Vanessa Van Helsing Novels & Stories

All are busy fighting, and now she does not realize that there is an enemy behind her back that even stabbed her. The people with her were shocked, Vanessa changed her form and killed that lady they saw. It was a wolf, or more like, a witch. Vanessa ripped off her head, her brown red fur making her more stand out to the others. "Let the real battle begin."

The flickering candlelight danced across her face, casting elongated shadows that seemed to mirror the thoughts swirling in her mind. Her thoughts drifted to Zoe, the young woman whose presence had ignited a spark of recognition within her. Esmaralda had sensed the powerful aura that emanated from Zoe the moment she had set foot in her presence. It was a familiar energy, one that resonated with her own ancient bloodline of vampires.

Eliza scowls softly, “The food.” He nods, “I didn’t feel the need to kill my food, he always did. I just accepted it; maybe I shouldn’t have. Hindsight is a wonderful, and sometimes painful thing. But when Van Helsing came with his people to kill him, I was sent to the wives, as his most trusted lieutenant I was the one he wanted to look after them. They all feel his death, even as we ran. Two kill themselves to be with him before I can do anything, as another goes mad and flees my protection.” Serena nods,

You could even say they were forbidden from staying here. "I..." she looked scared for a white witch who was suppose to be attacking us as well. She just looked like a high schooler who was caught smoking at the back of the school. "What? Didn't you know you weren't meant to be here. Don't play dumb" Vanessa said, clearly disgusted. "I don't have a home... I've been staying here for quite some time now but I've never run into werewolves before." She clasped her hands together. "I'm honestly not a threat. I swear "

Sarah bonded her injured palm with hers while her spell intensified. Alisha felt an auspicious energy coursing through her before Arthur's vision played in her head. A smile came across her face until it instantly vanished; Bella was there...in his home and there they were hugging each other tightly; both seemed to enjoy it. Her hands curled into a fist with anger flooding her veins. "Stop!" She yelled ferociously at the Witch but the woman didn't bulge rather continuing in her incoherent words. "I said stop!" Alisha blared again, this time her eyes were resigning into reddish black signalling her Vampiric nature was in control.

He took a slow and deep breath before straightening his body, getting back on his feet. "She needs to die at the same time as Caden." I stopped breathing, blinked hard, and was stunned by what he added. “Their first victim was Vanessa, my daughter. She wasn’t a special wolf; her fur had a hint of milky white, and whoever has been guiding those people, he or she misguided them. In that attack, their goal was to kill both Luna Hailley and Vanessa, not Caden or Grace at that time. For them, Hailley and Vanessa have some hidden powers, but the glitch was that they both need to die while fighting. ”

Vanessa was right, today was Vlad’s birthday which they were invited to. He then realized what Vanessa said and asked horrified, “You are not planning to kill him today right?” Vanessa stood up and whistled a happy tune, “No silly. It is just the first step of my plan.” Colin watched her disappear into the bathroom and said to Bolt, “Why do I feel like she is going to get us into trouble?” He could almost feel Bolt grinning, “But we like trouble, don’t we?”

“No wolf could do this.” “This is sorcery.” Vanessa’s pulse hammered. This wasn’t about a royal rivalry. Someone wanted to provoke war and she was the weapon. A cold voice drifted across the courtyard. “Quite the spectacle, Hybrid.” Everyone turned. A woman stepped from the shadows, elegant, lethal, beautiful. Silver hair, crimson lips, eyes like a predator. Kael stiffened. “Lysandra,” he hissed. Vanessa’s heart lurched. “Who is she?” Draven didn’t answer. His entire body tensed, not with hatred, but something worse.

I guess she's still our friend after all. "I have something to tell you." I'm shocked. Rhea said more than three words to me. I'm getting kinda scared, is this about Sarah? "Sure, come in and have a seat." She closed the door behind her and came in. I put down the books in my hand and sat in front of her. I stared at her as if trying to collect information from a book, I was trying to guess what she wanted to say. She rubbed her palms together and looked me straight in the eye. Her seriousness is scaring the shit out of me but I'm trying to keep my cool, the future king of a vampire kingdom can not afford to be scared of a serious conversation.

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.