Vampires Wars Novels & Stories

As the two forces converged, each step reverberated with the weight of history and the inexorable march toward destiny. ‌ The war erupted in a cacophony of chaos. The battlefield was a sprawling expanse, divided by the ebb and flow of life and death. Tom Clancy's pen could only begin to describe the intricacies of the strategies employed, the tactical maneuvering, and the orchestrated chaos that marked the clash of vampire and werewolf. The scent of gunpowder and the stench of blood mixed in the air, a macabre symphony that danced on the edge of brutality.

Vossler glanced back at me and followed my eyes. "Oh these old things are for our kind and the vampire to remember how far we have come together. They are depictions of the blood wars. The mess was a horrible ordeal, families fought against each other and mates too," He said solemnly. I nodded my head as I swallowed uncomfortably. Seeing the details look so lifelike was unnerving. "The artist certainly got every detail," I muttered. Vossler chuckled and said he would let her know. I inhaled in shock.

"Well, not just him, but men with yellow eyes, blue were few and then red were much, then her, a teenager. That's it." "Oh my God. . .!" Daniel exclaimed silently and proceeded. "Werewolves and vampires are all upon us, working together." "That explains Stygian's visit to the wolves," Jeremy deemed. "My crew haven't being in response for days now," William revealed. "She must've gotten to them all and got them turn on us. The vampires you led never liked you even, us," Julian said. "Gentlemen and ladies," Daniel raised walking slowly to the door. "Get ready, war is upon us again," he then stopped, turned to them and added. "War of immortals."

He chuckles, wiping out his tears one more time. “The battle among the Hunters, vampires and witches lasted for years before it finally ended. This war brought envy, division and confusion. Nobody was genuine, nobody could help without wanting something in return. The world just changed.” “These Hunters really went all out for what reason exactly?” “They have total hate for vampires and believe that we should not live because their religion tells them so.” “So they destroyed everything and everyone? Then what happened to you?” “When this war began. The vamps swore to stand by each other, being our brother's keeper. Watching each other's backs.” He breaths heavily.

The battle was intense, but we fought bravely. The vampires and werewolves were locked in a fierce war, turning our peaceful grove into a battlefield. I stood in the midst of the chaos, watching as the vampires and werewolves clashed with ferocity. It was a brutal fight, with neither side giving in. In the midst of the chaos, I saw Don charging into the vampire horde. He fought valiantly, but unfortunately, a vampire managed to overpower him and sucked his life away. It was a heartbreaking loss, reminding us of the high stakes of this war.

I asked ,wanting to know so badly. "Hm," He narrowed his eyes at me. "Let's just say that you'll get killed, Katy. One way or another. If Alex breaks his own rules, it will inflict war between us, and though he may be powerful, he and his brothers cannot handle all of us. It'll be him against a whole of vampires." "But that's-" I stopped when someone grabbed my shoulders, causing me to gasp as I pulled away from Zack. I turned to see Alex and was about to say something when Zack took my hand again.

“Look here are the bottles you smash into the vampires or submerge your weapon in when attacking. I labeled them, and they are Purple V for the vampires. Green Z for Zombies are what I used to help at least subdue them. However, I don't know how effective it may work on them due to their makeup.” “Amber that is terrific. I looked up some information my good friend Marco had provided me about attacking them. He said chopping off their head and burning them has been working so far. However, he told me they are very strong, very resilient, and seem driven by orders.” Alex adds while examining her bottles of mixtures she had put together.

He took a laboured breath before going on with his story. “Long ago, a great war broke out among the supernatural races. They fought for land, for power, for dominance. It was a brutal war with loss on all sides—one that ended with each race bound to their own lands, forced into an uneasy peace.” A heavy silence followed. Then his next words sent a chill through me. “But recently, we’ve heard whispers… the vampires are crossing borders, invading other lands, leaving destruction in their wake. Even the fae are under attack as we speak.”

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

“There are vampires among them,” Tantario muttered dryly through his teeth. - Vampires cooperate with people?! – the brown-haired man whispered dumbfounded. Tristan was also unpleasantly surprised. He thought that vampires would never stoop to playing war games with people. The line of warriors wavered, and a tall woman came out to meet the guys. She was wearing a tight-fitting scarlet suit with a fur collar, high red boots and a black and gold cloak, on which the design of a bloody rose stood out clearly. Long scarlet hair was pulled into a high ponytail. Hazel eyes looked at the strangers mockingly and somewhat arrogantly.