Van Helsing Cast Novels & Stories

Aislen set her Van Helsing down. “We were out on a run and saw the Van Helsings about to take a werewolf family,” Heath lowered his Van Helsing dropping the man next to Aislen’s. The man grunted and stirred, his eyelashes fluttering. “When we went to intervene, we encountered your men.” “I know who she is,” Victor indicated to Aislen with his chin. “And I’ve met Charlie Gale, so it doesn’t take much to see that particular apple didn’t fall far from the tree.”

He made a gesture, as if to hand the floor over and took a seat in the front row as a short, muscular figure dressed entirely in black rose and nodded in his direction, a dark cloak swinging out behind as Van turned to address the captive audience. Alice Van Helsing was known for her deadly aim. Choosing to fire her steel-tipped wooden stakes through a crossbow, she was quick and lethal. No one knew for sure the number of Vampires she had destroyed in the last century, but estimates put it in the thousands. She was tiny but compact, and with one penetrating glance from dark eyes framed by heavy brows, she had the room silenced.

“But there were wolves here when Sena and that man left. If he were a vampire, wouldn’t everyone smell him?” “Whose man?” Chassy asked again. “Dranreb told me that Sena came here alone and left with a man and that she looks like she has been hypnotized. And how did you know that a vampire has been here?” It was Xander. “I could smell him," she replied. “Here, look at this,” Dranreb said and showed them the CCTV footage. “Silas Ardelean!” Chassy exclaimed as soon as she saw the footage. “The vampire elder?” Xander asked, and she nodded.

Then he whispers something that feels like music to my ears; "I'm in love with you already, mate.” *** Accepting. "What is your name?" My beautiful mate, he asks, holding my hands. I replied, "My name is Ava Hansley." "I, Chester Elsher, accept you, Ava Hansley, as my mate, my Luna, and the queen of werewolves in my kingdom," he roars, full of genuine smiles. "I, Ava Hansley, accept you, Chester Elsher, as my mate, my alpha, my husband, and my king."

"They could be doing anything right now, I mean, this is a hotel." I ignored his remark and scanned the crowd. Fucking Tyler placed an image in my head that I can’t shake off. I was glad to see Blondie with Andy as they make their way towards us. "Thought you're going as a werewolf?" Blondie commented. "I got lazy." I shrugged. "Besides, Van Helsing's still a werewolf; I only chose to portray his human form." "That's the best costume Mason's ever worn, usually he just comes dressed as himself." Tyler added.

"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

Selene Ravenshade but now known in the film industry as Virelli. The infamous witch-actress. The walking contradiction. We had fought once before, on opposite sides of a boundary skirmish in New Mexico. Her side had been defending a vampire syndicate. Mine was clearing rogue bloodsuckers off sacred wolf land. Neither of us won that night. We just… did not lose.

Asked Eliz wondering. "Eliz can you stop asking let's just have fun okay!" Ranz said. "Okay, okay," Vlahdy looks around and saw those vampires whose appearance is just like a normal human being smiling that makes her heart flutter. His tears began to fall because of happiness. He couldn't believe that they can accept him again. Suddenly Waylan appears from the back holding a big cake with a candle on it. He looks at Waylan smiling at him that makes him smile too. "Vlahdy be happy, it's your day," Waylan said when she got right in front of Vlahdy.

~Miranda Screams. Fear. Bloodshed. Chaos. That day was the darkest day of my clan. It had been predicted by the oracle that a comet will pass over the sky and turn the sun red. A red sun was a vampire's most feared because it always left us powerless, weak and too drained to fight against any danger that would come. It was our weakness. We tried to keep this information a secret but somehow, it had gotten to the werewolves and they chose to attack us on that day.

Jordan added, rolling his eyes. Hansley muttered something I didn’t catch before joining away to join his own team. Jordan turned to the rest of us. “So, do we know for sure if there are vampires in there?” “Yes,” both Carter and Joseph said at the same time. “We can smell them,” Carter explained. “It’s definitely Ryan and Fae.” “So, what exactly is the plan?” I asked. “Hope that Ryan gets a whiff of me and comes running?” I looked at Joseph, but his eyes were still fixed on the rooftop of the building. It was like I wasn’t even there.