Novel & Cerita Vampires Everywhere Members

I stopped once on the way out and took a last look at the bed then close the door behind me, wishing that I could close off my memories as easily as I could close off the room. Sunset was an hour ago and I'm already back in Cherokee. Something told me I needed to be here tonight. I approached the edge of the trees and saw one person standing outside on the front porch of Levi's grandmother's home. I opened my senses and instantly they register that this was no person, it's a vampire. I saw the front door open and I drove a message into the grandmother's mind. "No! Don't open that door." But I was too late. The vampire got the invitation he needed to enter.

Vance queried, perusing the file of pictures of our targets and battle plan. “Wade’s team has Venomane, Esme’s team has Forlorn Colac and Chad’s team has Artic Werelocks.” All of this information was engraved in my head. Each of these packs was a menace to the werewolf kingdom by not adhering to our pack laws. “Easy enough,” Duke added, giving the impression that this was a piece of cake to handle.

“Head down, mouth shut.” We arrived at the doors to the meeting room, Silas’ “War Room”. The doors thudded loudly as they opened, inside the room bustled with Vampires from all over the kingdom, every rank of nobility was here, all gathered for one purpose. One that I was certain would mean war, and that alone; was terrifying.

We approach them and they don't get out of the way. "What's your problem?" Orpheus asks them. "We are disciples from the Ventrue. The heads of the Ventrue have summoned for you," the man says looking specifically at me. The Ventrue is the bigger union of all the vampire families in this region. It is one big vampire clan. What would the leaders of the Ventrue want to see me for? Normally they meet vampires for heavy discipline Incase of misbehavior. Could this be related to Clara?

The leader beamed. "Yes, yes Aiden, now how about you budge over since she is my kill." He retorted with a malicious grin that made Harley feel sick. The group paused for a moment and looked amongst one another as if making an agreed decision that they did not speak of aloud. Once they'd finished, they turned back to the vampire from the cemetery, who's name she now knew was Mason, and grinned. "Go on brotha!" The vampire that held her tight cheered, moving aside as Mason took his place.

Katherine makes no mistake that could make Daniel doubt her. And the time came for which everyone waited for so long. The time when everything was ready to collapse right in front of everyone but no one could do anything to stop this disaster. Hunters, Werewolves, and Vampires all were ready to face each other on the battleground after decades. All were ready to fight for their people’s lives.

He laughs slightly before continuing. “Most importantly, we are safe within our Kingdom, as are our new members. To all of you, our new members of the Northern Vampire Kingdom. Thank you for wanting to call our Kingdom home, and welcome.” He lifts his glass, and everyone around me starts asking questions. “All of us?” “Are you sure?” “Really?” They are rapid-firing questions to Lawler. “Yes, all of you. The only thing you need to do now is pledge your loyalties, and it will be all set. I will get you set up with the local realtor, and we can get you into houses in the next few days. We didn’t want to worry any of you about waiting. You have all been through enough and deserved a quick answer

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

The air felt thick with old magic. “Out! Now!” Sorin yelled, kicking his door open. Edwin carried me out, running toward the ruins. Behind us, the pursuing cars slammed to a halt. Doors flew open. At least six vampires spilled out, eyes glowing red. “Give us the hybrid!” one shouted. Sorin spun around, cracking his neck. “Come take her, assholes.” Edwin set me down behind a crumbling stone wall. “Stay here. Promise me.” “Clark, your shoulder—”

I asked cautiously, aware that the topic might seem unfamiliar to him. Edmond furrowed his brow, clearly puzzled by the question. "Nosferatu vampires? No, I've never heard of them," he replied, his voice tinged with confusion. I nodded, understanding his response. "They are a secretive and reclusive group of vampires known for their nocturnal activities and aversion to sunlight," I explained. "We've come across some information that suggests they might be involved in certain mysterious incidents in Crescentville, including your mother's disappearance." Edmond's eyes widened in surprise. "Vampires? That sounds like something out of a fantasy novel," he said, disbelief evident in his voice.