Vipers Novels & Stories

I was getting sick of getting our asses kicked. Viktor slid a black vampire onto the corner of the twenty-first street. "This vampire's name is Armand. His superpower is speed. He's almost as fast as you, Darick, but he's young, and I feel we can take him out." I nodded in agreement. He then slid another vampire onto the corner of the twenty-second street between an ice cream shop and a laundromat. “This vampire's name is Jasper. If he bites you, he could potentially paralyze you as he possesses venomous poison, like a snake. He is one of the most dangerous members of Amon's crew."

the man who seemed to be their leader said authoritatively to the man in front of Monalisa, whom he just referred to as Chico, gesturing for him to take Monalisa with him. Hamilton smiled wickedly to himself as he watched his right hand man, Chico drag Monalisa with him towards one of his cars feeling a little light hearted. He is the leader of a group of Vampires called Vipers. He had come here in search of Greg Stevens, the werewolf his men had missed to kill along with his wife and kid and had been furious with his men for allowing Greg to escape from them. He had killed Greg's family along with some others to send a message to the Wolverines who were his m

The rumor was true. The Viper never picks up until the third ring. "How may I help you?" His voice alone was enough to make me reconsider. But no. This is what I fucking want. And there's no turning back. "I need you to eliminate someone." If there's one thing I was warned about, it's that Viper doesn't like people beating around the bush. Viper is ruthless. Feared. Respected. Throughout the entire werewolf, Lycan, and witch world. He's known for taking down supernatural beings. He doesn't just kill-he makes people suffer before they die.

That was a close call. He snapped back fiercely, his teeth aiming for Viper's flank, managing to tear through the fur and draw blood. Viper howled in pain and rage, spinning around to deliver a powerful swipe with his claws. Keir felt the sting across his face, the sharp pain briefly clouding his vision. Keir fought with a desperation born of survival. He knew that this was his final stand. If he failed, his pack would be annihilated. The memory of his fallen warriors fueled his rage, giving him the strength to endure Viper's painful assault.

Their glances spoke volumes, wordlessly communicating their mutual distrust and simmering rivalry. Upon closer inspection, I noticed the distinctive patches adorning their vests, or as Krystal would jokingly refer to them as "cuts." Some displayed the emblem of the Gold Vipers, while others proudly sported the insignia of the Devil's Rangers. The contrasting symbols spoke volumes, hinting at a simmering rivalry that hung heavily in the air, fraught with unspoken tension.

If not for the fact that we used to be best friends, I would have strangled her to death. "GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" INSIGHT___ Born into the bloodlines of misery and power, pushed by the bloodlines cursed into being an assassin is no other than Daisy Vipers. Daisy Vipers, a badass princess of the vipers, is known as an undercover, the most dreadful assassin, but there is more to the beautiful new breed viper. What is it? Find out in the incredible release of Book 2. Coming soon!

I swiped a paw over his face, my claws digging into his flesh and creating a large gash over his eye. He staggered to his feet and tried to pounce on me in return. I shifted my weight and pushed him to the side, making him lose his balance and fall over. I took the opportunity to bite down on his hind leg and he howled in pain. He twisted his body and clamped his jaws around my tail. It hurt, but I wasn’t badly injured. Viper, on the other hand, was bleeding heavily from his leg. Hopefully he would get sleepy from the blood loss and start making more mistakes.

"He's mine!" the rogue vamp yelled through gritted teeth, his glowing green eyes boring into mine. Then, he hit me in the chest with his fist, sending me flying into the parking lot, as I slid across the hard pavement, trying to regain consciousness. He was definitely one of The Others, rogue vamps who didn't care about human life. Having completely lost their humanity, they cared for nothing more than self gratification and the kill. "Hey, you're pretty!" he said with a half smile as he started toward me, arms outstretched, grinning seductively.

an explosion. On checking what it was, it was the viper that came outside. The Viper was an animal of a big size like that of a dragon I watch in the movie. It has a skin that looks like a snake, and also a tongue like that of snake. It has fore limbs that it walks with and hind limbs that are small. The Viper opens it mouth and blue flames of fire came out if it spreading fire all aroud everyone. All the pirates and the soldiers ran away except some that are brave enough.

Stepping closer, they move out of the shadows and that's when I see them clearly. 15 vicious rogues snarled at me, while taking small predator steps towards me. Surrounding me, they trapped me from all sides leaving no means of escape. My body shivered as I saw the colour of their eyes changing. From yellow the blood Red. Showing only one emotion that scared the shi* out of me and my weak wolf. Hunger And Fervour The archaic name of the word that blinds everyone's senses and makes all of us descendents of animals.