Vishous Black Dagger Brotherhood Novels & Stories

Black said to her and lovingly caress her lips with his fingers. With that, he went out to use the other bedroom and get dressed so Daphne can use the main bedroom. SOMEWHERE IN THE CITY ~THE VADOO GANG HIDEOUT~ The most dangerous and famous underworld mafia after the Black Blood which is the signature name for the Williams in the Mafia world. They’ve been enemies for years and trying their best to get back at Black Blood for killing their leader. But years ago, they’ve gotten a new leader who proved to be much stronger than their late boss.

Victor came at Damon one final time, easy for me to see the glint of a silver dagger in Victor’s hand too late. “Damon!” I screamed. Damon twisted at the last second but the blade sank into his shoulder instead of his heart. He roared in pain and drove his claws straight into Victor’s chest. Victor gasped, eyes wide with shock. “This, is for my family,” Damon said, and twisted his hand. Victor Blackthorn, the man who had tried to destroy us, collapsed to the temple floor, dead. Seraphina screamed like it was the only thing she had left and unleashed everything from her body, one final, desperate blast of golden energy straight toward me and Lucas.

A slow, dark, and deeply knowing smile tugged at the corner of Damien's mouth. Elias felt the room spin. The shock was a physical blow, a volatile rush of adrenaline that turned his stomach hollow. The stranger in the dark—the ghost he had surrendered his dignity to, the man he had begged to fill him until he saw stars—was the very predator his father had ordered him to ruin. The natural enemy of his dynasty was the person who held the brands currently throbbing on his skin. "Blackwood," Victor Hawthorne hissed, his jaw clenching as he stood up, his presence radiating an immediate, aggressive hostility. "You're entirely out of your jurisdiction. This is a closed signing sequence. Your asset

Some time later, heavy footsteps echoed against the concrete floor. A tall, well-built man stepped in. A jagged scar stretched from his left eye to the corner of his right lip, twisting his already sinister expression into something downright terrifying. Though his frame was lean, every movement he made carried the weight of someone who had broken more bones than one could count. This was Hunter, the right-hand man of the Black Vipers. Whose name sent chills through the underworld. Even Vince, who had been calm all along, unconsciously straightened his back when Hunter’s gaze swept over him.

I pushed myself off the door frame and took a step toward him. "So, is this what you do to your victims?” I pressed. “You put them under your control and then kill them? Well, Darick, you can shove that stupid blood oath up your ass and go to hell! You are barbaric.” This clearly made him angry. Good. He deserved to feel half of what I was. "You don't know what you're talking about. You know nothing about me," he growled. "I know you are the leader of the Blood Brother's mafia, a gang of vampires, and I now understand why you're called Darick the Bloodthirsty," I replied, pointing to the bite mark on my neck.

He scowled and said coldly, "Cassandra, I hope you can scream just as loud when you're standing trial." He paused, letting his contempt show. "Since you're so pathetically clueless, let me tell you my name. I'm Damian Blackwood, Alpha of the Moonshadow pack. "If you've heard of me, then you should know I never let grudges go. Everything you did to Vivian, I'll make you pay for it twice as much. "Don't think I don't know what you did overseas. You bullied a classmate and drove her to suicide. And you even had people raped your friend.

He was massive, covered by thick armor plates and shattered before the dark red energy of forbidden blood. Vesper knew black blood from the cheek and had her blade circled. You breathed hard, but her smile was absolutely fearless. “Are you the lapdog of the Queen? Your wife didn't teach you how to walk.” The first hunter did not answer with words. He crashed at a speed on them that seemed impossible for his mass. Vesper ripped the titanium arm up, but the Savageness of the impact was so violent that it was torn by the feet. You slipped meter-wide over the muddy soil, the metal of its arm circled

echoed throughout the area, he slowly looked in the direction the bullet came from and made eye contact with a man dressed completely in black, he slowly put up his hands up, and he stood up, after all, he had no cover from the bullets. He saw Kenchiki approaching the assassin from behind him slowly, he knew he had to distract the black figure if he wanted to get out of this without having to go to the hospital while also finding out some things, "You know I was expecting you tonight, but I must say I'm surprised by how you got through the security of the manor, but then again you're already aware of them so they must not have been much of a challenge." Yoshiki observed the way the figure tw

*** 02 | T H E B E G I N N I N G OF A N E W L I F E *** The clink of sharp weapons interlocking can be heard from the backyard of the residence of Sir Damien Blackheart. The noble-class vampire in the kingdom of Trinity Kingdom. And the older brother of Michelle Joanne Gibbons. Michelle, the girl who was fast asleep a while ago, has now woken up, slowly changing her position from lying down to sitting, rubbing her eyes while trying to regain her sleeping consciousness.

“I can smell them!” Hugo pulled his lips back, hissing. The man's teeth turned sharp and pointed like shark teeth. He didn't have the two special fangs that vampires or shifters used to have, but Aryadi had known for too long that they were more poisonous than any other fangs. The Cursed suddenly darted towards the back door. Burhan gasped for a split second before darting after the holy blood hunter. Aryadi followed Barbara's adoptive father by turning into a black wolf in one jump. Burhan sped up his run until he hit Hugo and sent them both to the side of the road. Aryadi growled and lunged at them, using that moment to grab and drag Hugo's feet into the forest, avoiding the attention of o