Viltrumites Novels & Stories

Devon called me and I looked at him but I don’t want to come close to him or I don’t want him to come close to me. “It’s alright dear… you’re okay now,” Luna told me while looking at me and she took a bottle of oil to her altar and opened it. She came near me and said… “Everything is fine,” She said and she put the bottle of oil that she was holding near my nose and made me inhale it. She whispered a prayer while staring at me. The aroma of the oil smells like jasmine with a mint on it. I inhaled it and in an instant, I passed out.

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

Petra, Zack, and Ken were summoned inside the room where Dr. Rowan and Violet were. Dr. Rowan began to explain what was going on, "the curse Violet has is called the curse of the dark mamba, giving the affected person an extraordinary sense in exchange for their original one". He continued, "in Violet's case it is her sight which has been taken but in return, she has been given the special sight of auras that gives her a 360-degree vision and no blind spot."

she thought so. Luther was sipping his coffee when suddenly the elevator opened and a beautiful woman with a black corporate suit came in. He was stupefied for a while. "Why is there a ramp model in my private office," he frowns while still looking at his beautiful guest coming heading to his table. Share on the other corner smiled with her Boss' reaction to their new Vice President. "Good morning Mr. Gracer. I am Ms. Kristel Vista, your new Vice President here in Hard Core Group of Companies," she extended her hand to shake Luther's while she politely introduced herself.

᯽⊱❈═ E T H E L ═❈⊰᯽ A villain, that's what the little dragon said to her, that's what he suggested to her to thrones, to avoid that cold, sharp fate at her core; that crimson sheet on the floor spreading. "Thinking too much, violet?" the dragon wings that were so familiar just landed on the balcony, with an almost theatrical delicacy. "Overthinking is euphemism, dear..." the purple-eyed one sighed as she said "this all seems so...strange."

But Mandy met her end instead. Victor smiled and moved to the final display. This time, he removed the cover slowly—dramatically. “This,” he said, pausing for suspense, “is the new frontier. We named it Virexil-B—a biotech weapon designed to erase entire structures silently. Once exposed to air, it spreads like a sentient acid—melting steel, concrete, and all living things until nothing remains. It's not a bomb. It's smarter—cleaner, and completely untraceable. Perfect for those who wish to cripple a nation without firing a single bullet.”

“I’ll supervise. Ellie, you lead.” Ellie lifted the first vial. Her hands were steady, though her heart raced. She placed it in the warming tray. Amy watched, breath held. Ellie opened the second vial, Amy’s and combined them in the microcup. Each drop of fluid was an act of faith. A hush fell, only the soft hum of the incubator filled the space. When the last drop fell, Dario activated the machine. The lights on its panel blinked in sequence, temperature stabilized, pressure measured, Ellie’s and Amy’s hearts pounded in unison—so tightly bound that they felt as one pulse. Dario spoke into their gloved silence: “The fusion is initiated, It will complete in thirty minutes until then, we wait.

Masked in elegance. My stomach turned. Because I remembered that description. I remembered Velgrath city. The doctor. I could still see the vial in his hands, translucent with a rose hue. He told me it was called Velmira, and said it was a tonic to calm my wolf. I’d believed him. Trusted the gentle tone, the way he said it helped other Luna-bloods like me. I took it for months, and yes it did calm my wolf, but now I knew why.

"Valkyrie Two and Three, deploy Silvermist protocol. Blanket the target area." The other two drones swooped low over the ocean, their wings angling with impossible grace. They released a fine, shimmering mist from their dispersal pods, a glittering cloud that descended upon the churning water. The "Silvermist" was one of Katherine's more elegant and brutal inventions: an aerosolized silver nitrate compound, molecularly bound to a clinging agent. Harmless to humans, but agonizingly, flesh-meltingly corrosive to most supernatural creatures, especially werewolves and the magically summoned beasts they controlled.

The Beta lifted Rhyland’s cock and showed her the gaping hole at the end. “You put your penis, inside his penis?” She asked amazed. “Yup.” “Then why doesn’t the Vermale just carry the egg to the end?” “Vermale hormones prevent the egg from developing a shell and keep it in developmental stasis.” He explained, going to wipe his own cum off Rhyland’s face when Lillah put her hand on his, staying the advance. Then she leant over and licked it off, cleaning the Vermale’s face. Rhyland smiled in his sleep. “Nicely done, baby girl.” She blushed a little, crawling up towards the pillows.