Vampyr Jonathan Reid Novels & Stories

He hadn't gripped me that hard, but I didn't appreciate being manhandled. Johnathan crossed his arms over his chest and glared down at me. "Who are Aunt Serena and Uncle Charles and why do they have vampires visiting them at their home while my son is there?" He hissed. I glared up at him. "None of your business, he's my son, and I don't know." I hissed back. Johnathan practically turned purple and I swear he grew three feet, effectively filling the entire hallway. But just before he could explode I heard Cade and Rachel coming back into the house.

Relaxing in the living room, the three of us watched Kieran as my mom tried calming down Johnathan. He was in a mood after the guards discovered a group of nine bloodsuckers within the secret passageways. Hearing a motorcycle revving its engine and coming up the driveway I glanced at everyone. “That will be Darius,” Johnathan stated as he rose to go to the front door. “A vampire that rides a motorcycle and not a luxury vehicle,” I snickered, catching Nolan and Nathan's eyes. “Her panties better not drop when that fucker gets introduced to her,” Nathan asserted and Nolan shook his head.

“How did it go? I’m assuming well, considering no one’s bleeding.” “Better than well,” I say as I adjust my footing on the floor. “Jonathan Vize is dead.” Gasps ripple around the room. “And his son Elijah is her mate too,” Jordan pipes in, already lounging in a chair he didn’t earn, his muddy boots kicked up on a nearby stool like he didn’t just stomp on someone’s croissant. A stunned silence settles over the table. Then Nanna slowly sits down, rubbing her temples. “I’m going to need stronger tea for this.”

She released a small sigh, pulling me into a hug that I welcomed as she held me close to her heart. "It was a dark time for everyone. Your father had succeeded to eliminate many of the enemies who coveted Nova Aeria and you but one slipped through the cracks. A man your father trusted once as his Army general. He was the one anomaly who let power corrupt him and kept record of the events that happened. Even after his memory was erased, he somehow found his way to his failsafe records and using them, he began to search for you and amass the power he would need to finally fulfill his life-long dream to take over Nova Aeria and become King of the Werewolves. His name was Jonathan Huntley Creed.

The wind howled through the Moon Crest Pack's territory as the blood-red sky churned overhead. The air was heavy with the scent of danger. Alpha Jason stood in front of his home, his wolf instincts on full alert, while Natalie clung to Charles, her heart pounding. Above them, a dark mist swirled, forming into the shape of a tall, imposing man with glowing crimson eyes-Charlie Johnson, King of the Vampires. His presence was suffocating, his voice deep and commanding as it thundered across the land.

Chapter 37 Martha pov I've been calling Felix Reid but his phone was off. I wanted to ask him where we could find the son of Victor Demetri, a vampire hunter whom was terminated by Damon, the hybrid vampire who leeched on human body from centuries until this present generation. We must find him so that he could be a great help for us to cut off Damon's head as soon as possible. I didn't want to lived with a vampire daughter and to get human blood everynight in the hospital.

“I’ll be home soon.” “Son of a bitch,” Cadon muttered, but Jo was too busy aiming at Vampires to hear him. A flurry of motion in front of her let her know she was in for more than she’d bargained for, but she wasn’t concerned. Jo McReynolds had never faced a Vampire she couldn’t take on, and if this night proved to be the first, she wasn’t concerned about that either.

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

still hear the gossip in my ears, a constant reminder of the truth I could not deny. Jonathan had made his move, and now he had to answer for it. Every beat of my heart, every deep breath, filled me with the promise of retribution. I vowed that I would not rest until justice was served. I would find Tyla, bring her back, and together we would ensure that Jonathan’s actions would not go unpunished. There was no turning back now. Jessica’s disappearance was not just an act of cruelty—it was a declaration of war. And I, Damon, would be the one to stand against it. My heart was heavy with sorrow and rage, but I was firm in completing my mission. I promised myself that no matter the cost, I woul

, Sacha muttered, freaking me out as I grabbed Lanie's phone from her, reading the headline at the same time Sacha said, her excitement palpable as dread coated my bones, "You were photographed with Jacob St. Laurent" "I'll call you back, Sash", I said into the phone before ending the call as I shrieked, "Whattt", rereading the headline again, 'THE KING OF VAMPIRES SPOTTED WITH A HUMAN'. I scanned down the article, complete with pictures of me and Jacob in his car this evening as we drove out of the Ridlers. The obvious disdain behind the word, 'human' not lost on me Lanie didn't even wait for me to hand her back her phone before she rapidly started firing off her questions,