Vetala Supernatural Novels & Stories

Migrata - the first state of rest Taalib Duma- seeker of blood Tralu - leader of the Imvura Vahothes- Mothers or first protectors of Taalib Dumas Vahantes – Fathers or elder council members of Taalib Dumas Vancanes – underground freezer where humans are kept in a semi-frozen state until feeding time. Vandilum - Drink made from a dying vampire’s blood that renders any male Taalib Duma impotent, except during the full moon. Vrandar Zormir- Taalib Duma resting area laid underground, right beneath the Varlancia headquarters’ Varlancia- vampiric quarters located in Vermont Vascany - a vampire concubine Visdan- the oldest son Vocada- a Taalib Duma who became crazed for human blood and craved for s

They were no longer human but blood-red and fierce. Velveta's eyes widened as she tried to scream out or st least screech out a plea. The woman only smiled at her own current supremacy. Then whispered something into her ear. Words Velveta didn't understand. They were old words. Sharp words. Soon, she realized it was a spell. The strange woman's fingers tightened once more and Velveta clawed desperately at her hands. Her face began turning red and for a moment, her heart stopped beating. Then, the woman suddenly released her and Velveta collapsed, coming back to life. She hit the floor hard, coughing violently and air tore into her lungs.

"Get down here now!" A blur of red velvet and shadows materialized beside them. Valerius dropped his sonic flute, his usually composed crimson eyes widening as he scanned Scarlett’s energy signature. "Her Qi is leaking," the vampire lord hissed, his pale hands hovering over her chest. "She used her own soul as a conduit to bypass the Ark's safety protocols. The void didn't just consume the Leviathan; it dragged the edges of her spirit with it." "Fix her," Caleb snarled, his fangs descending, his golden eyes wild and bloodshot. He looked like a cornered beast ready to tear the universe apart. "You’ve lived for a thousand years. Use your blood magic. Do whatever it takes!"

Asked Talon. “To this day, you beta, I am not sure,” she answered truthfully. “The truth of the matter is, when a Gold Blood is turned, we never know…what form of inhuman we will take,” she confessed. “I…am a shapeshifting inhuman, but I am not limited to just that.” “And what exactly is that supposed to mean?” Harlyn asked. Fortunately, Valene hadn’t done too much damage when they fought. She was adamant on still being apart of the solution to keep Shadow Veil safe. Despite her injuries.

For right now, one of the sweet young things getting off the train would suffice to fill her needs. She left Madame Valentina lying in a heap in the middle of the floor with a protective circle around her to ward off any errant evil spirits trying to taste her womanly dew. Velda hastily threw on a thin dress and a shawl of some geometric design and scurried down to the emptying platform down on the street below. She spied a young thing lost in a thick book with lots of pictures and saw that the girl was so engrossed in her reading that she could approach her with ease. The other passengers were all disappearing into their respective buildings and cars like ants heading back to the home tunne

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

She ran to the balcony and saw what they were running from, veratus. Terra looked below, it wasn't a long way down and jumped, she landed with a thud and broke into the inn through the door. It was pure chaos, the veratus were two in number as they slaughtered people, an elf ran to a corner as a veratu raised its blade to kill. What came over her terra never knew, all she knew was that she had slammed the veratu to the wall and stabbed it with her conjured flame blade, why weren't they even burning in the sun?.

Having banished him was not enough so he has come back for more. If he has come back for revenge then he should face me and not use a defenceless female. Lazarus was part of the Ventrue council but he used his abilities to enslave his disciples. He couldn't be trusted with the leadership so I asked for him to be banished. He should have been beheaded for all I care.

A tall, elegant woman emerged from the shadows,silver hair in a perfect chignon, black dress expensive enough to blind the eyes, and cold eyes sharper than razors. “This is Elena,” Vincent explained. “She runs the staff. Think of her as… your supervisor.” Elena’s smile could freeze hell. “Miss Romano. I’ve prepared the master suite for you.” “It’s Mrs. Castelli now,” Vincent corrected. “The wedding is tomorrow night.” The name scraped against her skin like barbed wire. “I’ll show you to your room,” Elena said, her heels clicking against marble like gunshots. Down the hallway lined with photographs of the Castelli family,faces frozen in power and blood,Muna recognized Felix’s father, Antonio.

“Name it.” He smiled but it didn’t reach his eyes. “You know Vescari?” The name made the air go still. Ellie looked at Amy, eyes wide. “No. Don’t.” “Vescari’s untouchable,” Amy said quietly. “Exactly,” Giulia’s husband replied. “And if you can touch the untouchable… if you can walk into his stronghold, take his head, and bring me his empire…” He paused. “Then maybe you’re worthy of our daughter.”