Vampyr Jonathan Reid Novels & Stories

, he wanted to live, and not every go through any of this again. He said he thought to himself how he wanted the King to just stop fighting and relax so he could drain him of his life source and fully enjoy all of it. He said that is what happened. He overtook the King and killed him. He was drained completely, and when Dominic was done, he took the torch next to him that lit the dungeon around him and lit the King on fire. He went to ash and was no more. He then persuaded the guards to leave their post and leave to their families. He found his way to the King’s room, cleaned up, dressed, and ventured out. He released all the guards and commanded them to rejoin their families. He killed the

His words echoed in my ears. "Did Jonathan kill him?" As I murmured, a lone tear streamed down my cheek. "No, Jonathan is not a monster. He didn't kill my dad. The person whom I love is not a monster. He is a vampire, but he is not a murderer. I am certain that he survives on blood, but he does not kill innocent people, and I have complete faith in my love." Despite the fact that all the evidence pointed to Jonathan as the murderer of my father, I still tried to convince myself that Jonathan did not murder him because my heart wasn't ready to believe that he was a killer.

RAYNE The Elder has left, and the guards were raising their weapons to kill me. I was covered in the warrior's blood, paralyzed with fear. Just as one of the guards reached for me, a low growl vibrated the very stones of the Hollow. He was here. Reid didn't walk in, he kicked the door off its hinges. His claws were already out, and his eyes were glowing a lethal violet-gold. He moved like a shadow, disarming the guards before they could even blink. Reid looked at the dead warrior, the bullet that pierced his skull.

“I am Jonathan Abram, Ms. O’Malley. I am Master Cord’s cousin in the mother’s side. I’m here as your bodyguard.” “My what?” Her voice screeched and her eyes rounded. “I’ll ensure your safety while you’re still in the hospital, Miss. That’s Master Cord’s order.” Amanda released air in between her teeth, trying to keep her cool. ‘This is ridiculous,’ her mind immediately confessed. “Tell me something, ” she said and gave him an intimidating glare. “You’re a vampire, right?” “Yes, Miss, ” was Jonathan’s confident reply. “Then you should be sleeping by now. It’s morning for crying out loud. Aren’t you afraid of the sun?”

“Adrian… tell me.” He swallowed hard. Night clung to him like a second skin—Jenna’s death, Jason’s pursuit, the ritual still boiling in his veins. But none of that weighed on him the way Emily’s gaze did. She looked at him with fear and courage tangled together, a look that told him she was willing to hear everything, even if it broke her. Adrian exhaled, long and shaky. “Jason,” he began quietly, “isn’t just another vampire. He’s a pureblood. One of the oldest. One of the strongest. One who sees humans as ingredients, not people.”

Atticus stepped forward as he cleared his throat, and suddenly felt this was a really bad idea. “Okay, um… This is Alpha Reid's son, Ezra. Alpha Reid is the Alpha king, and Julian is a werewolf-vampire hybrid. Julian's vampire bloodline comes from the royal family. Together the two royal bloodlines not only created a pure-blooded vampire, but the next vampire King. Although right now he is just a child.” Adonis carefully examined the child who looked at him while gnawing on his pinky. Adonis couldn't smell him very well since he was being held, but together they both reeked.

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

There was no way he could be related to Alaric. "Master Alaric! Did you called me?" Jonathan came and bowed to his Master. "I want my meetings to be cancelled for today. I have an emergency to handle." He snapped at him and left the mansion in haste. In middle of his way to the abandoned building, he picked his most trust man, James Evans. James was a professional hacker and a vampire who had worked for goverment at one time. "I love you too… But I would never take a risk of my life to save a human." He chuckled under his breath whil Alaric glared at him.

"Very well, I can explain, Brother Federico—your new maid has offended me. Since she's no one special, she should be disposed of." Alessia finally grins, careful not to show her fangs. She doesn't know how much pathetic, ugly, mortal Hailey has been told—and she will not risk offending her beloved over something so trivial. People like Hailey deserve to be in the dark until they die. People who believe her beloved Federico is the fourth generation of the original Don Federico Vitale instead of the original don himself should hear no secrets of the supernatural. Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to

And somewhere in that dark, Tyler prowled alone, a king without a crown, a wolf without a mate, and a father who had lost his way. I clenched my fists, feeling the fire ignite deep inside me. Gavin was still out there and I would find him, no matter the cost. ~ I was halfway through snapping at the soldier for the third time when the door slammed open. Reid. Blood streaked his collar. His shirt was torn at the sleeve, his boots caked in mud and soot. His chest heaved as he stalked in, eyes flicking to me like he had a target painted on my back. Or maybe like I was the only one who could bear what he was about to say.