Volturi Demetri Novels & Stories

It had been four years since Melinda’s witchcraft had purged this darkness, but it was back. That was why Demuel had texted Skyla. Why he’d told her to bring Camille. Vikron lunged again, seizing Demuel by the throat. His claws dug in deep. Blood ran down Demuel’s neck as Vikron bared his fangs and bit down hard. Demuel’s growl broke into a gasp, a plea that barely made it past his throat. Vikron’s eyes flickered; silver, hazel, silver again. His grip wavered for a brief moment, then tightened once more as he hurled Demuel into another tree. Wood cracked, split down the middle. Demuel fell, one arm bent at an unnatural angle.

“We found the house. It’s filled with witches, as you expected, but it’s also got a large number of vampires living there as well. One of our clan heard the name Laris Bevan, but in the context of being mated to a vampire.” I stop, looking at Demetrius whose eyes are twinkling with the bomb he just dropped on me. “Well, isn’t that interesting?” I say, stepping into the library. “Do you have any exciting news that can top that?” he asks. Demetrius loves to one-up me with his news. Usually, I don’t care because he’s the most tenacious man I’ve ever met when it comes to digging up dirt. It’s what he did when he was a human, he would find dirt on interesting people then splash sensationalizing h

I smile when Demitri’s scent tickles my nose , since he woke up I haven't actually had the chance to chat to him alone . He takes the lounge seat to my right and hands me the bottle of blood infused vodka that is my favourite . “Ok , fill me in, Lyra” Demi says without taking his eyes off his glass . “What do you want to know?” I look at him with one of my eyebrows arched. “Seriously” He smiles and shakes his head . “When I was drained you were banished to America” He chuckles and my heart warms to know he is back . He is the first person to ever take my side and stand up for me . We were just kids when he first did it and he has done it many times since .

“I asked your name. I want to know the name of the pathetic prick who needs to kidnap a woman to feel powerful.” He paused, “A tiny spark of the fire remains! Good. Don’t worry, Aryn. You will know my name intimately. You will remember it every night when you wake up screaming.” He leaned against the table, running a perfectly manicured finger across the cold steel. “My name is Dimitri. Dimitri Volkov. And I suggest you commit it to memory, because it is the name that will make you shake with terror for the rest of your short, miserable life.”

“Demetrius, is that really Alpha Levi? In the few days since he woke up, his behavior in Dead Land pack has been extremely strange, muttering to himself all day long, and... he seems to like men...” “Alpha Levi is sinister, but these things don’t affect the big picture, but...” Demetrius put down the medicine bowl, his gaze turning cold, “Tunderman Tower, Fugari Mountain, he also wants to find another mortal woman.” “Is there something strange about it?”

I arched my eyebrow, crossing my arms over my chest. Demetrius stepped back. His hands fidgeted when our eyes met. "Y-Yes, Mother..." His tone was timid and... trembling. I fluttered my eyelids, bewildered at what was happening. However, Valerian was to the rescue to answer my bafflement. "Demetrius is frightened whenever Dameta is acting spitefully at him. He thinks that you are going to punish him," he whispered. I froze at his words, looking at him. Valerian smiled softly, nodding before placing his arm over my shoulders when he saw I couldn't utter a word. He must have noticed how I tried to open my mouth, but no words came out.

, he said and he quickly turned off his phone. My tears still streaming down my face. I wiped it with the back of my palm. I took my laptop inside my bag. I put it on my study table near the window. I rolled up the blinds just to exposed my room to the brightness of the sunrays. I sat and begun to type and browse about the vampire thing. I type the words Demon hunter and when I clicked the enter the same name appeared on the laptop screen. " Alexis Demitri ". I click the name and I saw his biography. He's the only one who's in a young age of ten, caught and killed a wild boar in their town. He's known to be one of the demon hunter who's still active and available anytime. He's father is Vict

Confidently. Who is he? He is known by all as the eldest of the very handsome De'beuvor siblings, the mighty Crown Prince of the most respected kingdom in the east, Solterra, the kingdom of earth summoners. But to me, he is the man I love and I will forever love. He is Ares Demitri De'beuvor, the man I vowed to love till the end of time today, my love, my life, my husband. An inhuman growl from the outside echoed and fire boomed in the aisle that ran towards us, encircling me and Demitri but it didn't burn anything.