Vampyr Jonathan Reid Novels & Stories

Clenching my fists, I continued searching for Jonathan, determined not to give up. “JONATHAN! JACI!” I shouted, hoping to get through to one of them. I need them to hear me. “Starting attempt thirty-one.” Another voice I recognized stated. Reed Hill? What the hell? In some way, it could make sense. Reed works as a chemist for Silvercloud. His expertise could be valuable in making a cure. But the other voice called it the Demonclaw virus. Reed doesn’t know about werewolves. I feel I’ve missed a lot if Reed has been brought into the fold of knowledge about our kind.

I guess she's still our friend after all. "I have something to tell you." I'm shocked. Rhea said more than three words to me. I'm getting kinda scared, is this about Sarah? "Sure, come in and have a seat." She closed the door behind her and came in. I put down the books in my hand and sat in front of her. I stared at her as if trying to collect information from a book, I was trying to guess what she wanted to say. She rubbed her palms together and looked me straight in the eye. Her seriousness is scaring the shit out of me but I'm trying to keep my cool, the future king of a vampire kingdom can not afford to be scared of a serious conversation.

She didn't return the smile, and reached for the door handle, surprised when he reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling her away from the door. Harley gave him a questioning look, but before she could verbally ask him, the door was kicked open with a force that almost knocked it off its hinges. Mason stared past her, glaring at the person standing in the doorway; Julian. Though he was barely recognisable as the vampire he'd always known. His face had dropped and his irises were pure red, which only brought out the fact that he had not fed. Demitri hadn't been allowing the clan to feed properly, ensuring that they saved their thirst for this one night. Without a word, Mason moved so that he

Aiyanna smiled and said, “actually we are a kind of vampire, we are popularly known as the necromancers. Their eyes widened when they heard that and Gus said, “so, they are not a myth they do exist.” Aiyanna said, “yes, we do and just as the myth says we are really dangerous, powerful and amazing.” The two said, the four of them stared at each other before they jumped at each other and started to fight. Jayden sighed and started to look for Jonathan he looked around and used his vampire vision to search the area, Jonathan has to be somewhere around here and he cannot run far away not after he has lost his wolf. Jayden ran, in a certain direction and he soon heard some rustling and the voice

I knew she was nervous, and because my Angel of Death was nervous, I got serious. "His name is Jason," Tyler said. "I met him at the safe house on Rockdale. His sister's been hiding out from this Vampire creep who maimed her. It seems he likes his blood to spurt from an open wound. He cut off her finger to achieve it." My eyes flashed, but Tyler couldn't see them past my sunglasses. She knew what I was thinking, though. "Don't worry," Tyler said. "I already took care of him. I didn't kill him, but he'll never grow his right hand back."

The water rippled until it gently lapped at the shoreline. “Let me tell you a story,” Rowan unbuttoned his suit jacket, his arm resting on the bench. “Once upon a time, there was a vampire who was utterly lonely. Some thousand years went by, he watched the rise and falls of nations, made terrible decisions by joining the wrong crowd drinking blood from unwilling participants,” his eyes darkened. “But that all changed, the day he found her.” Rowan’s eyes trailed to his mate that was serving lemonade to the children playing by the pond.

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

"No hard feelings." Jonathan pulls the heart out of the vampire's chest, killing the man and sending blood everywhere. The devil grimaces at his clothes as he forms the next place. "That's going to stain." --- Fairy is hard to catch when they know you're coming. Jonathan has the heart tucked away in his pocket, next to the cylinder he was using to track down the creators. He calculates his timetable as he starts to set the forest on fire. A little over an hour now. Wasted time with that underling.'

We had gotten to the mansion and I could see Kevin standing, one hand in one pocket, cigarette in the other hand. He was wearing a tight blue jean this time around, but it was rugged. He wore a gray t-shirt and a black jacket, with his neck chain and now I noticed that he had a stud earring in one ear. He had on black high boots that were a perfect fit for his entire dark charisma. As we stopped at the mansion he wasted no time in walking towards me and he held the car door open for me in less than a second. He moved as fast as lightning, well of course, he is a vampire after all.

If Jony knew that the man standing in front of him was about to use the evidence he had to threaten the director of the Institute of Hematology and Blood Transfusion, Jony would kick him out of the police department. And if Jony knew he was cooperating with vampires, Jony would put him in prison. He couldn't joke with this old man. - Now tell me when this case can end. Ten years or twenty years? - It won't last ten years. It will end soon. The corner of Jony's lips twitched when he heard the son of the late police chief's firm assertion. Based on what is he so sure? But thinking about it, Jony realized that the key lies in capturing and destroying vampires. The investigation now is only to d