Vlad Danny Phantom Novels & Stories

Elijah objected, and Melia shot him a hard look. "I'll pass the message along," she said, handing the phone to the snow-haired man, who snatched it from her. "Hello, father. Yes, I'm fine. Who is Dahioh? An idiot I have for a friend," he lied. Melia gave him a dirty look at the insult. "Yes, I'll stay at her house. I'll be back tomorrow, I'll be fine. Yes, yes, I'll introduce you to them tomorrow. Okay..." Hanging up, he turned to Melia. "Now, vampire lady, where are you taking me?"

"Better the dirt than your cage!" Vladya stepped out from behind a pillar, his mechanical eyes whirring. He raised his kinetic rifle, pointing it directly at Cassandra’s fused spine. "What are you doing, Hunter?" Cassandra’s voice flickered with a hint of static. "The ghost sends her regards," Vladya rasped. "I've been a dead man walking for a long time, Cassandra. My mother was the first one you tried to merge. She’s still in the dark web. She’s been waiting for this."

He looked like a man who had never made a mistake. She scrolled through page after page. Nothing unusual. Nothing that explained the darkness she had felt at the party. She searched his father. Dante Vlad. More of the same. Business profiles. Charity galas. Photographs of a silver haired man shaking hands with politicians and celebrities. His smile was practiced, his eyes flat. No scandals. No criminal records. No hints of violence. The Vlad family was a model of respectability. Raven leaned back in her chair. Her neck ached. Her eyes burned. She had been staring at the screen for hours.

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.

Daniel calmly cut into his steak. “The vehicles were destroyed.” “That doesn’t answer the question.” Daniel chewed slowly before replying. “No,” he said. “It doesn’t.” The man leaned forward. “So you’re not sure?” Daniel wiped his mouth with a napkin. “I’m sure enough.” “Enough?” Daniel looked out the window. Rain had started falling outside. “Adrian Volkov was many things,” he said calmly. “But he wasn’t immortal.” The man nodded slowly. “So the throne is empty.”

Ever since he entered this room that looked like a large meeting room, Aryadi could only pacing around restlessly. The door to the room suddenly opened and a burly man in a red coat entered. Linda recognizes him as Rokan Allegro, a vampire who leads the Indonesian Immortal Center or INDICENT as well as this headquarters. The man had a stern face with blue eyes and dark skin. Just like Elder Damar, he is also a Caucasoid of the Halmahera Tribe, which is mysterious in the eyes of humans. “Master.” Linda gritted her teeth as she moved a little closer. “Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!”

He dragged himself across the floor, his eyes fixed on the open doorway. I watched, numb with horror, as he crawled past me, his face pale and contorted with pain. He was dying, but he was escaping. Right behind him emerged Vladimir. He stood at the edge of the darkness, his immense frame filling the broken light. He was covered in blood—some Damon’s, some his own from the grazed rib—a terrifying, unstoppable engine of retribution. His eyes scanned the room, instantly calculating the positions of his enemies. "He is yours, Volkov!" Damon wheezed, managing to scream the words toward the open door. "He is yours!"

After being assured that they were on their way, he hung up the call. "start explaining" Geremia told Camilla. "Well back then when we thought Valerie was dead, he really died. Dracaryx brought him back to life by turning him into a vampire. The Vitale family is made up of vampires." "What! Are you serious, Val is a vampire now?" Dante asked. "yes he is, he even showed me his fangs. He told me to leave the room before he lost control of himself" Camilla answered. "Do you remember Stefano said some of the things the Vitale family did were inhuman?" Dante asked.

"Let me quickly freshen up, it seems you will be the one to tell Zinedine." ***** Carloro City (Spain): Adelena Mansion: "Tell my son that his presence is needed." Adelena told one of the servants who was cleaning and sweeping her room. She sat down on a table facing her huge mirror while applying light make-up in her already pale face. Vlad came in wearing an Alexander Amosu Vanquish II suit that costs more than $102,000. He wasn't wearing a mask on his handsome face, his red hair was neatly plait in cornrows. A black mask in one of his hands.

Vladimir's POV Three hours. It took three hours for Josie to run out of steam and stop tearing shit up. ‘My King.’ The call was quiet, but urgent. ‘Yes Roderick?’ I asked of the vamp warrior I had tasked to trail the trio. Roderick was a rogue vamp based in California, preferring to live his days without being affiliated to any coven, earning a livelihood by way of being a mercenary or running covert operations. One such as keeping tabs on my willful childe.