Vash The Stampede Love And Peace Novels & Stories

As she strived to balance her vision, she slumped and Beckham rushed toward her, lifting and carrying her enervated body in his arms. “You are going to be ok.” Beckham assured looking into her weak eyes. “Where is my father?” Nina quizzed as she slowly succumbed to the blackness. “He will be here soon.” Beckham caressed her hair. Aiden tossed the amulet to Vadim and he caught it before looking outside the castle. “Looks like the sun has decided to leave the earth for a while.” Vadim scoffed. “VAMPIRES!” The door swung open and vampires came stomping in until they were surrounded by lurkers.

He says before bending down and picking me up out of the car. He runs at werewolf speed towards the safe house, the howls and growls of shifters fighting reaches our ears. I put my head into Euan’s chest and the tears fall down my cheeks, flashbacks coming one right after the other.

"We'll be fine. I don't want to get in the habit of bothering you two. But I do truly appreciate you coming and helping with me to find and save Kaya." Sarah waved me off and pulled me into a tight hug. "It was our pleasure. Maybe now those damn VHO officers will get off our boys' backs once they hear the vampires responsible for those missing girls were caught." Our boys. The words rang in my mind as soon as she said them. I would be lying if I said I heard anything else after. Serin belonged to Sarah through vampire vows and marriage contracts, but Sol and I… We had no real connection to each other or contract that tied us together.

Last night when Ayana appeared, it was outside in the dark, under dim lighting. " Aw my God, I know you!" A flood of emotions swept over her and she forgot about etiquette, embracing Lesian. He gave her a bear hug as well, his face clearly emotional. "Welcome back, Savannah", he said, giving her a peck on her forehead. Ayana hugged her as well."I'm sorry about last night. I had to bring you back because Xander was becoming a nuisance and attacking everyone." "I wasn't. It was only one person and I didn't kill him.," Xander protested.

the one that was already filled with my insatiable desire for vengeance? I felt my heart burning with more hate for the beast standing in front of me—if that was even possible because I knew I had reached the maximum level of hate a human can have for another. "Thank you," the words burned my throat. Thank you? for what exactly? killing my father? making me miserable? destroying my carefully planned life and ambition? The irony was unbearable.

"I'm your daughter? Is Lacey not your daughter too? Why didn't you ask her to do this for you? I'm sure she will be very willing to help you get your benefits. She's after all your filial daughter." As she spoke, Lyra glanced toward the corner at the figures that were hiding behind the door sill thinking they couldn't be seen but had no idea that their shadows had given them away. As expected, two female figures burst out from behind the window sill and lunged at Lyra. A resounding slap landed on her face immediately and it was so strong that the impact from it tilted Lyra's face to the side. When she looked up, she saw her mother, Heather standing across her with her arms akimbo.

* The wrongness in the cavern's air lifted all at once, the pulsing light fading to something dormant and quiet, and Vasha's remaining followers, their working entirely collapsed, began scattering in genuine panic as Rurik's and Kade's forces finally broke through the outer chambers to reinforce the central cavern. Vasha herself didn't run. She stood amid the wreckage of years of careful preparation, staring at the now-dormant structure with an expression of complete, devastated understanding. "Generations of belief," she said quietly, almost to herself. "All of it built on a fundamental misreading." "You could have simply asked," Selene said, not unkindly. "Instead of gathering an army to s

Vishal, "I will give you one more chance. I'll not kill you. But, you people will not tell the other werewolves, and not let the vampires know, that I and Anvi love each other." A werewolf said, "You can't love a vampire." Vishal, "You are not going to decide that. Don't worry, we will win the war. Kanishk and Anvi also want to expose Agastya. After the vampires surrender, the enmity will end." The werewolves kept silent for some time. Vishal asked them if they would listen to him. They reluctantly agreed. Vishal held Anvi's hand and walked away. Kanishk, Ishani, Kiyaan, and Amaira, too, went to their respective houses.

I rubbed my arms to try to satiate the itch, but it was strong. Rosalie sent me a telepathic message that the itch and tingling was the vampire blood taking over my body. She ordered me to fight it. I was actually salivating over the prospect of biting into that orgasmic female’s flesh and sucking on her like I’d suck soda through a straw. It took every ounce of strength I possessed to restrain myself. It was difficult to concentrate on what I was there to do. I clutched the stone around my neck even tighter as I willed my body to behave. I needed my wits about me in order to accomplish my mission, which was to somehow separate Rufus from the hoard of vampires and kill him. Only then wou

Vittoria’s POV It was noon when we reached Las Vegas. The dry desert air was a stark contrast to the cold morning we had left behind. A black car drove to meet us and we slid into the passenger seat and signaled for the driver to move. As we weaved through the traffic I glanced at Mr Palazzo, unable to shake the question that had been in my mind. “Is Mr Lombardi coming?” He turned to me with an expressionless gaze, “No.” I pressed my lips together, annoyed with myself for asking the question.