Van Helsing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Was he a god or something? She took a step back and then wondered why she did that? Perhaps to have a better view of this wonderful creature in front of her? She momentarily forgot about her father and noticed that her heart beat differently. She tried to calm herself down.Perhaps it was her wolf ready to show. The vampire who had killed Axel,Damon walked up to them. "She's Nicolina,the Alpha's daughter and the only child." He scoffed "I asked you to kill them all." the god like spoke.

As soon as he fell asleep and stood well, his eyes closed and said . - "Same Sms." Rihanna understands nothing. He looked at him with empty eyes and felt him. Slowly, the eyes open and feel. He got the same smell in that white veil. Which was read in the palace of Vampaya. He is out of his house. Even if hope is turned into despair, he does not have the doubt about Rihanna. Who is the girl surrounded by this beauty? What is his real identity? Feeling cut off the phone and move forward to Rihanna's feelings ....

~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.

He appeared, his face white in the streetlights within the darkness of his hair and clothing, and his lips glossed with blood. “They heard the gun, move!” Heath ordered in a hiss and ran towards the house. He climbed to the first story effortlessly, reaching down to grab Aislen by the wrist. She felt Cameron grab her by the waist, lifting her up, as Rhett and Talen manhandled the woman Van Helsing’s body up, before all three men followed. As they reached the balcony of the second story, the front door burst open and a group of Van Helsings, in casual clothing or pajamas, and one wearing a towel wrapped around his head and a bathrobe, ran out, holding weapons.

All bars are meant to feel like the day has passed. That way, drunks don’t feel guilty about what time it is, or how long they’ve wasted away in them. The second ‘Van Helsing’s’ back is turned, the wee thing scrambles over her seat and slinks faster than a rattlesnake, to the linen covered hidey hole beneath my feet. “Fizzle sticks!,” the little conundrum half yelps, half pants. “Van Helsing is real and trying to get Jonathan out to marry me!”

“And it’s a very broad subject.” “Watch this one, he’s the bitey one,” Rhett cautioned Cameron as they dragged out the Van Helsings. Talen and Heath tossed the unconscious Van Helsings over their shoulders, whilst Rhett stooped to free the ankles of the gagged Van Helsing zombie and Cameron and he pushed him in front of them, each holding the man by his upper arms.

To face a master vampire is to face, for the majority of hunters, death. Helena strode into the room, a trail of mud following in her wake. "Well, well, well look what the cat dragged in? Did you get lost or something?" Viktor mocked. "I wish I had gotten lost rather than have to see you as soon as I walk in." she retorted. "Is that anyway to speak to your betrothed?" he sneered, knowing full well she hated the fact that her future, as the last of the van helsings was being decided for her.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

he said. “That we do,” she mused. As he made to leave Elsa caught his arm. “I have a favor to ask of you,” she said in a hushed tone. He stopped and waited expectantly. “Your new friends,” she continued, “I’m sure they are fine, but one is a blood sucker and the other... well, let’s just say a little wild.” “She is a vympire, not a vampire,” he assured her. “She lives off the blood of live things, she has fangs, and... well... you should know... she drained Jessica of her blood,” Elsa said stubbornly.

"Look Mr. Winterborne it's best if you go on your way, Zander told me to stay away from you." "What if I told you Zoey is alive? What if I told you she contacted me?" "I don't believe you!" Hazel knew better than to believe anything that a vampire said. She had watched Van Helsing over and over. "I can show you, give me your wrist." "No - Are you crazy!" "We don't have time for this, love. Let me show you." Hazel gave Dimitri her hand and then she engulfed her other hand in flames and she held it up to the vampire threathenly. "If you try anything funny, I will burn you to a crisp. You aren't the only one with talent, Mr. Winterbourne."