Van Helsing Books Novels & Stories

Elusive, complex, poetic and sophisticated. 65. Hotel Transylvania BY CHELSEA QUINN YARBRO This is the first book of a huge series that goes through all kinds of historical periods, following the vampire Comte de Saint-Germain. Haven't read the others, but this one is excellent. 66. The Vampire Tapestry BY SUZY MCKEE CHARNAS Five related stories featuring the mysterious vampire Dr. Edward Weyland. Quite beautifully done. 67. The Delicate Dependency, A Novel Of The Vampire Life

I have no idea. The books were old, some pages are rotten and smell like mushrooms in a wet forest. I smiled when I realized that these books were precious. And they were all about my kind, the Helsings. For hours, all I did was read and get drowned in these pile of books. I have never been flooded with knowledge unlike before. The more I got absorbed into the pages, the more this hatred towards the corrupted vampires grew. It was eye-opening. Written on the page was,

At least, that's what the rumours he'd let spread claimed. The doorway held strong, the smoke almost solidifying, my magic strong enough to make the connection. I called the soul I desired. A moment passed and worry flickered. He was either dead dead... Or an asshole. Silvena finished. The smoke moved, drawing our attention. Gabriel tensed in the shadowed corner behind me. Abraham Van Helsing stepped from the smoke doorway, his eyes gleaming like black onyx in the dim light as witch lights ebbed to life sensing the darkness.

"How can she just disappear like this? It doesn't make any sense. And you found a spot but her location still isn't sure." Alfred sighed, his brow furrowed with concern as he glanced up from his computer screen. "It's like she vanished into thin air," he admitted. "But we'll find her, Scott. I promise." Alfred said, Scott's thoughts drifted back to a distant memory, an almost forgotten memory of an old vampire group that had once roamed the area where Alijah had gone missing. They used to attack him but they didn't do that anymore, Could they be the ones behind her disappearance?

Vic got outside the cave and stopped, ' I've seen this wolf before. Last night! It was the wolf that howled last night. But they are so many wolves. And this one looks like an human being. Shit, they are bowing down to him. Is it really a human being? ' Vic thought. He had activated his Vampdragon Eyes when he was in the cave, he did that so he could sight any aura in coming towards them in the dark cave they were in. Although they lit the light source gem, but Vic still took extra precautions. And that helped him to quickly sight the wolves that were outside.

With four remaining, the pair were now back to back and moving in a circle in sync as they prepared for the enemies to attack. Leaping through the air, Mason tackled one of the vampires that had been opposite him. Both baring their fangs at one another as they rained punches down. Behind them, Harley took on another one. Challenging it with her sword as it managed to block and dodge most of her hits. Using the lessons that her father had given her for many years, she used her weapon to dodge the vampire's attempted attacks and once he had gotten frustrated enough, giving her the advantage, she kicked him in the face as he made one final charge. With the vampire now on his knees, she placed t

Hurai gasped unable to believe the words she read on the paper, as she proceeded to read the words under Kal’s picture. “This can’t be true. How could he have killed more than fifty werewolves?” Hurai asked, finding it hard to comprehend how Kal, the person she thought she knew was responsible for the death of more than fifty werewolves. “It's impossible for…” “I didn’t want to alarm you but it started just after your encounter with that rogue werewolf. Every three years after that we lost men. Their hearts were ripped out of their chest in the most gruesome way. Only a powerful vampire could have done that,”

Instantly, the light bound Henzie and absorbed all of the girl's strength, finally making her weak and helpless. "I'm sorry Kevin. I can't do anything," Henzie whispered softly as tears fell. Slowly, his eyes closed tightly. . . . . . Henzie woke up in front of her door. Yes, the real house. She has returned. Come back and leave someone. A cruel and scary person. A mythological creature called a vampire! *** Squeaks! I opened the door, about to leave the Van family residence. Yes, now I'm at the Van residence and intend to go home.

End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3) Hendrick’s book (no title yet, to pick up when the book of Veronica ends) Potential plans (synopsis written): Victoria’s book Raymond’s book Audrey’s book

I will give him more than he bargains for. I go to my new home, a plain suburban affair. It is furnished. Quickly, not breaking a sweat, I move most of the furniture into the garage. Then I retire to the master bedroom, draw all the shades, and lie down on the hard wooden floor and close my eyes. The sun has drained my strength, I tell myself. But as I doze off I know it is also the people I have met this day that have cut deep into me, where my iron blood flows like a black river over the cold dust of forgotten ages, dripping onto this green world, onto the present, like the curse of the Lord himself. I hope to dream of Krishna as I fall asleep, but I do not. The devil is there instead. Yak