Novel & Cerita Vampyr Jonathan Reid

"Jonathan, more than any of you, I was in a deep love with Catherine. I would think about her every day. But since Isabelle died, I started seeing Catty in a different way. I had this different feeling about her. And then our parents died. Knowing the truth about Catherine made me realise that I must forget her. Jonathan, we are humans! We can't live with vampires. So it's better to not fill your head with false thoughts. It's better to forget them before you fall for them deeply. My case is so bad because I loved Catherine. But she ended up killing my best friend, my parents. Who knows she might come after one of you all next! Before that, I want to stop her once and for all! And I'm beggin

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.

This is something new to him and overwhelming that it was his turn to panic when the girl stopped breathing. No! Not now! He still has questions. He still has curiousity to uncover. And he feels like he still can't get enough of her scent. Using his ability, he ran as fast as a lightning to a friend of his. Jones, one of the Hampton's clan living in the nearby town closer to the city, is a doctor and an expert in healing vampire-inflicted injuries. Clayton has been asking the doctor's help everytime he encounters humans who are blood-sucked and could still survive.

Damn he’s strong. “We got ourselves a lycanthrope.” Jaxon smiled as he went forward. I watched him plunge a knife into Jonah’s arm and then he fell to the ground. If I had to guess, it was poisoned and silver. “What’s going on Matty?” Tiffany yelled. “This is Jaxon, my mate’s father. I didn’t return to her, and he promised to hurt you and our son if I left.” I told her with a growl. “Where’s the boy?” He asked.

He shut his eyes, not wishing to see the monster I was. "Look at me!" I growled, morphing back to human. He needed to trust me first. When he opened his eyes I put him down, maintained social distance and wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand, flashed a warm friendly smile, "am a newly turned vampire, I don't want to kill anyone, so I choose to drink blood without harming innocent people like you doctor. So, here is what we are going to do!" I moved toward him in a blink of an eye. Compulsion was the best way out, "you are going to get me twenty bags of blood in the trash can outside the exit. Forget I was here!" He shut his eyes for a minute, and when he opened them, I had

he chuckled. I couldn’t resist his playfulness and smiled back, “Tell me.” “When I left the party, headquarters called about a lead to the killer we’ve been after. Frank’s killer. I’ve been in Philadelphia,” he said. “I’m not sure that I follow,” I said. He smiled smugly. “We caught a vamp in Philadelphia who fits the description of the vamp we’ve been chasing.” “You knew who you were chasing?” I gasped. “Yep.” He smiled confidently.

"If the mountain does not come to us, then we must come to the mountain. Aiden Thorne, what a lovely surprise." Aiden removed his cap and placed it on my head carefully before crossing his arms and pinning the stranger with a chilling look. "Edward Reyes. A shame that I cannot say the same." Reyes. The family of Purebloods at the top of the Western vampire community. His grey gaze slid swiftly to look at me and the next minute, his hat was on the ground. Raising his arms in mock surrender, he bent to swiftly pick it up and place it on his head.

As Lea and Barbara moved to the bedroom to chat, Jonathan stayed behind, fixing Drex with a sharp gaze. *** "Vampires do exist," Drex said quietly, his voice intended only for Joe’s ears. "You’re being ridiculous," Joe countered. "Who’s being ridiculous? Me, or the vampire?" Jonathan stared at Drex. He felt uneasy; it was as if Drex were baiting him to reveal his true identity. "Have you ever seen a vampire?" Joe asked in a low voice. "Ha ha ha..." Drex laughed softly, then fell silent, scanning Joe’s face up and down. "Yes, I'm looking at one."

“Shit! Jasper, hold on!” “What are you doing here Reid?” A man said from the bedroom door. “Fuck, Vincent,” Reid’s voice held the sharp edge of hysteria. “You fucking shot my mate.” “Your mate? Hmm, well,” Vincent was amused. “I guess Marcella Damiano wasn’t the only queer one out of the two of you.” “You ordered her death,” Reid accused shifting Jasper slightly in preparation to spring, seeking to prevent the other werewolf from shooting again whilst he was pinned beneath Jasper’s weight on the ground, over the dead body of Jay.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.