Virgil Hawkins Novels & Stories

“Why can’t he just step out of the car!” Vivian shouted loud enough for Ichabod to hear. “I told you darling! He is a fucking Vampire that’s why!” Michael mumbled into Harmony’s ears as he held her around the neck, ignoring her whimper of pain. Harmony was coughing. She kept holding on to Michael’s hand which was around her throat. Vivian was freaking out and Ichabod was looking at them… Why was he not doing anything?

One that warned me of danger, but I didn't know whether it was of him or something else entirely. But then I could see the strain that was in his face, the way he clenched his hand. The way his cheek twitched. He was angry and I could tell that he was doing his best to try and not show it to his pack members, though I did not understand why he was caring about a bunch of rogues. They often tried to do something like this. They often tried to break in. Why would he care about that? Why would he bother himself about that? The sigil carved into the rogue’s chest gleamed dark and cruel against the torchlight. I stared at the moment too long. Got it, Trying to figure out what it meant. It was a m

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.

“Mr. MacGregor, this is Richard Harding from the Anti Terror Squad. I’m just ringing to inform you that we know who has been watching your house. It’s not someone known to us but we are hoping to pick him up this morning, he not a resident of Edinburgh so we are trying to find a last known address for him. “Ok, thank you. What’s his name?” “His name is Paul Wilkinson, he’s not got a police record, never even been cautioned for speeding. The Magdalenes we arrested at the Reiver border are still in custody, they are all denying he’s one of theirs but I’m not sure if I’m honest. Once we pick him up I’ll let you know of any developments.” “I have no idea who that is but thank you for letting me

After that, a different kind of satisfaction came across me. I enjoyed hunting these human hunters, thus, killing 10 werewolves and being the youngest and best werewolf hunter. Rendall killed 8 werewolves which are also not that bad, Quinn is setting poisonous traps and putting some on the bows granting her 4 kills. We make a great team. “Let’s go, Raffi.” I turned and saw Rendall brushing his mid-length hair using his fingers. “Are you going on a date?” I asked him as I scanned his clothes.

The wolf rolled his eyes with boredom and turned around, giving his back to the hut, because this adornment made him feel dizzy from his constant movement. He narrowed his eyes when he saw several people standing in the distance staring at him intently " There is none more despicable than you, the herd of Viruses." He thought to make his eyes more bloody which made them panic and run away quickly They're waiting for the right moment to take control of me, they don't know who I am, these disgusting scum He gritted his teeth sharply to turn around immediately, looking at the open door of the hut, but he could not enter because of his large size.

“Kill you.” I can only sculpt. My hand squeezes the sheets under me. My lips and voice both trembled. “Then why am I still here?” Hugo pulled his body back, making me take a deep breath of relief. “That was before I knew who you were, Barbara,” he said slowly. “However, some time ago, I decided that having additional strength from a possessor of holy blood must have been interesting.” I want to know how to use my identity as a wolvire to beat up this man in front of me. Sadly, I still do not know.

Johnathan grimaced. “How would I be a threat? I’m just a werewolf, and I just recently learned that by the way” I chuckled at my own cluelessness. “Have you noticed how you’re stronger than the other wolves? Honey everyone will know when you shift, it’s in our history books. You’ll be stronger as you learn more about who you are, what you’re destined for. Once the blood moon rises after you turn 18 you’ll change and be the strongest wolf in a millennium. You’re a descendant from the first primordial werewolf LunaMarie, daughter of the moon goddess Diana. You are a primordial. Me and you’re dad are Alphas, but we denied our duties and gave our pack to Alpha Wyatt's parents, so they’d all be s

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

VAMPIRE CLAN HIDEOUT LUCAS In a large long room, a man is standing behind the window, both hands slipped into the pockets of the black pants he wore. He is 6’2 tall, chiseled hard face. His name is Lucas, the leader of the vampire clan. A century old but still very handsome. A lady vampire leapt up behind him, almost in a sneaky manner. Her fangs shot out and her eyes changed colors but as she made to lean in towards Lucas, he dodged to his right, swiftly turned and caught her by her neck.