Witches Vs Vampires Novels & Stories

The witches flopped back onto the ground, tired and wheezing. The oldest one—a woman so wrinkled she looked like a skeleton—spoke up, her voice rough as gravel. “I’ve got bad news,” she said. “Werewolves are being killed like chickens these days. A new kind of vampire—strong ones—hunts werewolves as though they lives depends on it.” Another elder, her eyes milky and blind, chimed in. “Ninety of ours are gone. Twenty-three alphas, the rest betas and omegas.”

Whoever performed the spell right would be selected as the new royal witch and sent to the palace to assist the king and queen as ordered by the royal counsel. *** Greenville used to be a divided world with every supernatural being at war. The vampires hated the werewolves and witches and it was the same for the witches and werewolves. They would hunt each other like savages, killing one another just to gain ultimate control over Greenville but they never did succeed in wiping out themselves but the vampires were at a loss since they hardly procreated unlike the wolves and witches who could easily have children. They were growing smaller in number and they knew if the war continued, they wou

Just as it seemed that the prince and his guards were about to emerge victorious, a figure appeared from the shadows - it was a powerful vampire, who had been waiting for this moment to strike, and that was almost the same type of revelation that was shown to him by his ancestor, yet he disobeys the voice of the gods. The vampire attacked with a ferocity that caught the prince and his guards off guard. Despite their best efforts, they were quickly overwhelmed, and the vampire had them at his mercy. Just when it seemed that all was lost, a group of powerful witches appeared, their magic crackling in the air. The witches had sensed the presence of dark magic in the area and had come to investi

now Aza's voice looks disbelieving, how could there be a world like that, witches, vampires, werewolves, isn't that just a myth? The more Aza thought, the more confused he was with the contents of the book. Or maybe this is a fairy tale book that he accidentally read and fell asleep, while sleeping the book hit his head so that he forgot that he had the book and read it last night, ok like that. "Argh! No logic, no logic, no logic! What the hell!" Aza grumbled in frustration. "Aza! Come down! Let's eat!" At the moment the confusion in Aza's mind widened, Aubrey's voice was like a savior for Aza who was thinking so hard that he was confused by what he was thinking.

"Of course you'll defend him. He's your brother." "Yes I'll defend him but really. He's not so bad. He just had to live without his mate." Anessa says. She shares a look with Meryl. "Many years ago. An Alp Vampire fell in Love with a witch. Which was just simply unacceptable. Vampires and Witches have been enemies since the beginning of time." I roll my eyes. "Duh. What about Demons and werewolves?" "Here Demons and Vampires are considered one but Werewolves just like witches are enemies but we have recently come to an agreement. A truce." Meryl is the one to speak this tìme.

A loss of a purine base here, a repositioning of a hydrogen atom there, and ta-da: Vampyres feed exclusively on blood, are wimps with the sun, and are constantly on edge about extinction; Weres are faster, stronger, (I assume) hairier, and they worship violence. But neither of us can whip out our magic wand and lift a sixty-pound suitcase on top of a rack, or find out the Powerball numbers in advance—or turn into bats. At least, Vampyres don’t. I don’t know enough about the Weres to get offended on their behalf.

"But among them, vampires are undoubtedly the most treacherous. Nobody dares to cross them." "I always thought witches were the most dangerous," I interjected. "Witches can be dreadful, but they tend to be more direct in their actions. Vampires, on the other hand, have the luxury of time on their side, thanks to their immortality," she remarked. Up until that moment, I had never encountered a vampire, goblin, or even a fellow human, to be honest. My upbringing had been so sheltered that my knowledge of the outside world was limited to what I had gleaned from books and school lectures. I regretted not paying more attention, as I now found myself wishing I had been better informed.

Elsa said. "That's a difficult task, Witches are different from shape-shifting creatures, you all will admit that witches are like tornado, they destroy with a powerful force that vampires and werewolves can't stop easily, You fight with claws and fang but getting close to the witch to strike is the problem." Hannah said. "You're right, A good reason we need time, I know only little about this witches, I'll need all your assistance so we could draft something." Elsa said. " To fight a coven of witches, Just suggesting we might need more witches in the pack." Notora said.

Unless their sole purpose is to kill. This means the two parties can easily kill the other just with their bite. However, the witches are a different ball game altogether. Even the strongest warrior regards witches with a ton of scruples. Those are weaker physically and are not well-versed in close combat like vampires and wolves. However, they know a gazillion spells and curses that can easily wipe out a whole race. Their magic is scary and if a witch decides to practice dark magic then they become formidable. What is even more frightening is the fact that dark witches are working together with the despicable bloodsuckers.

But nothing happened because they did not know how to let these creatures out. The war between werewolves and vampires continues. And every time werewolves and vampires clashed, hundreds of human bodies were left in their wake. People tried to intervene in the ongoing conflict, the US government in particular was very enthusiastic in stopping the war between the two beings. But whenever they get into trouble, they all end up dead, or worse turned into vampires. What exactly can a battalion of soldiers do against giant werewolves and fast and powerful vampires?