Vampires Vs Werewolfs

Whimsy

So the lycan princess had showed up again. And when had Alex come? Well, it didn't matter now.

"You did pretty good," John said, with a mischievous grin. "You even got rid of the neko."

Whimsy felt the rage rear up inside her. She kicked John as hard as she could in his gut, and when he was on the ground, and kicked the side of his head.

"I didn't even call you boss!" He whined.

"You did earlier. I told you I'd punish you later." Whimsy wiped her hands together and looked up. The two nekos were gone, the werewolves gone ... yet the forest seemed ill at ease.

"Let's go," Whimsy said, not using her usual mischievous tone. She darted through the forest, not waiting for the others. What was wrong?

*of course The.Dreamwalker, you can have another character and serious storybooks are boring! hehe JustDance=] the other person that wanted to kill Bella is the volteri they have to kill her because she knows about them*

Annice and Alex

"I promise I will" Alex said,

Annice turned around to Lucian,

"What I said earlier could change, Anything could change the future" Annice said,

"So your saying that you could love me" Lucian replied,

"i have a feeling something gonna change that"

I looked between the girl and the guy.

"Ummm....hello? Who are you guys talking about?" I said.

The girl looked at me, "You." she said.

I looked at her like she was crazy.

"I want to go home." I demanded, mad now, that these people were making my decisions for me.

** okay this is my new character as well. Just thought I would add that quickly.. um yah.**

Name: Jude Roderick

Age: 343

Race: Vampire

Clan: Echelon, but rebelled against his own, and now hunts his own kind.

Appearance: Crimson hair, pale skin, and black brown eyes. He has striking features, and a sense of opinionism. He has strong morals and hates his own kind particularly, hence his rebellion towards it. He's 5'9 and terribly aggresive.

History: He does not know who turned him, and is very solemn to the idea of who it was. Basically speaking, if he had the chance, he would kill that vampire particularily slowly and painfully. He is a vagabond and travels where the wind takes him, but the war between werewolves and vampires turned out to be quite the nuisance for his normally calm life, so he took up the name vampire hunter and now hunts his own kind in an attempt at ending the clash.

other: Up for love?.

**Just to let all of you know, Vincent won't fly without his pendant. He never flew from the clearing, more over was dragged away by Akira.

Vincent

He felt himself shiver solemnly. He did not understand why he felt this cold. He did understand why he wished to be something he was not.

Walking underneath the covering of the trees he felt a odd sensation of sadness whisp over him. He had Akira beside him, he was not lonely, yet he desired something different, something that may help him exist a little happier. He had been alone all this time, even then perfectly happy, yet now as soon as this clash had started, he felt the sudden desire to be someone else, someone who he wasn't.

The nekos did not belong in this. They would just stay in their shelters for the duration of how long it would last. Safe unlike any of the other type of people. When there was war, always between the opposite sides, there was always this close intimacey, close to pure affection, yet still they were pure enemies. Was he the only one who saw it? And yet, Vincent couldn't help feeling selfish. He wished to be a part of this intimacy, this destructive power, not standing on the sidelines as always.

He was being foolish, pure idiocity.

Then to his surprise, a girl staggered infront of them, her long dark hair tied back briskly in a sharp pony-tail. Her eyes were a clear crystal blue, penetrating and deep. Her eyebrows were raised a little lightly in surprise, and a small smile was on her lips.

But what was alarming was the shot gun in her hand.

"Vincent! A hunter!" Akira yelled flying up into the sky in a flash of white. He looked up balefully and noticed she was not there. She had flown off. Reaching for his pendant on his neck, Vincent finally realized that he could not escape. He could not fly with out that simple blue and green pendant.

"Get back!" Vincent called a warning. "I am armed!" But truly he was not. Bluffing as always.

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I thought I would bring in your hunter, In_The_Moonlight.

~Incognito

Maya


I do not know why i have not killed them. The car simply passed me. I did not bother to take my sword out or stand at the road to stop them. They prove useless anyway if i fight them. They would simply die in just one cut.

I puulled back my sword and went back to the forest. I am still hungry for a fight. I want to see bloodlust. I do not understand why i am feeling suddenly like this but i like it.

I walked back to the forest, with my hands on my scabbard. I began looking for vampires, i had heard my clan coming towards the road but i did not bother to meet them. They would simply pass me anyway.

I had heard that vampires were good fighter. much better than those lycan hunters that i had fought so many times. I did not bother whether the peace between would be broken. A good fight is all i need tonight.

Desmond

Their technological expert had rigged up a strange looking contraption on the ground, connected to his laptop and to a spare car battery. The tall wire net of the device rotated slowly, light clicking sounds, similar to a geiger counter, coming from the computer every now and again.

"What's it picking up?" Desmond asked.

Like a geiger counter, the device was programmed to pick up even the most minute traces of particular things. However, while a geiger counter sensed radioactive material, their device picked up something quite different.

"It's found a strong concentration of vampirism." He said, "Not in the castle, it's heading almost towards us." The device rotated again, clicking some more, "Also, a strong trace of lycanthropy. Heading towards the vampires."

"We'd ought to wait for them to finish with each other, then go after the remaining vampires." Another hunter said.

Desmond nodded, it was a better plan than getting involved in a fight with werewolves. They'd track the fight, and then set on the weakened vamps.

*hey sorry im so behind i just got back from a school trip*

Mikael

I jumped onto my Harley CVO 1800 screamin' eagle and took off along the road. In my minds eye i could still see our LA pad burning and the now permenantly dead face's of my family. That damned hunter had spoiled everything. Well i'll have my revenge, i thought pushing the bike as hard as could and aiming for a castle i half remebered from child hood.

Jude

The scenario was one he had yet to see thus far in this war. A man, more bird then human, stood with his hands before him, eyes wide in fear and shock, and a girl with bright eyes holding a shot gun pointed straight at him. What a silly little fight this was, but, his morals always seemed to take over. The bird was unarmed, and the woman would kill him. Might as well make it fair.

He walked over, his eyes hinting a light amusement as he stood making a triangular area between him, the bird, and the girl, his gun pointed at the ground.

"What a hilarious perdicament this seems to be." He chuckled, his fingers playing with the trigger but not enough to set the bullet flying. "Bird, why dont you fly away?"

"I was never taught how!" The bird replied with an almost dramatic flare. Something he was not expecting.

"Really?"

"Well no...not really..."

"Then fly!" he shook his head exasperated. Maybe he should just point the barrel of his gun at the bird's head and save the world of one more idiocity, but there was no point in useless bloodshed. He now turned his eyes towards the other girl, curiously, teeth nicking at his lower lip. Her smell was intoxicating. "And you, pointing a gun at an unarmed man. How despicable. I should just shoot you now."

"Why would I care what a vampire has to say?" she raised her eyebrow, challengingly.

"Because it is the vampire whose gun is pointed at your head," he stated as if it were the simplest thing, raising his gun towards her. "Dont be foolish or it will be the vampire's bullet through your brain."

Hey guys. Okay I know I haven't posted and I just don't have the time to post on every single storybook I've joined. The basic point: I'm dropping out. I'm overwhleming myself, it's just the storybooks are so much fun.....sorry people. That means someone has to take over Lucian Black, the lycan leader and if you want someone can have my hunter, Ileana.

**I'll take your hunter In_The_Moonlight. It is a pitty though. I was vouching to make a character, but I guess it would be better if I take yours. I could have fun with her. It is sad that you are leaving. I will miss you! :S

~Incognito

** I know I'm probably screwing myself over right now but I'll take on Lucian Black. Of course, if anyone isnt overwhelmed or really wants the character, they may take over. I just thought I'd give it a shot **

I have noticed this storybook makes me a bit stressful because theres loads of posts and when I come back on there about 10 posts hehe.

Whimsy

She looked up through the canopy of trees, surveying it. She heard the human girl, demanding to go home. "Home...?" Whimsy asked, as though the word had never touched her lips before. In truth, it just hadn't danced across her tongue in ... a while.

She looked at each face, observing them all closely but quickly, before looking straight at John. "Well, I'm not anywhere close to inviting the lycan princess to our quaint little castle, and human girl is putting up quite a fuss. I'll dump her on Alex," Whimsy said, stroking her chin with her thumb and forefinger. "Then again, I could get rid of you by sending you on a wilf goose chase for a blue unicorn horn ... or a fairy that folds laundry ... but"- she cast a glance at John- "you're lucky I'm feeling particularily nice today."

Whimsy swung up onto the branch of a tree, flipping around, her impossibly large boots gripping perfectly onto the trees rough bark. "So if the human is done complaining, do we have any other takers? I'd like to get home ... I have an odd feeling that there's still some vacuuming to be done ..." Whimsy added with a smirk.

"Let's go." And without waiting for any replies she bounded off into the forest.

I noticed a boy leaning at the corner at a large tree. Half of his face was covered in blood and his clothes werer filled with blood. He gazed at me with his yellow large eyes and i bitmy lip in disgust. It is just a neko.

"What do you want?'

I said nothing but only stared at him

"Are you a lycan? I can tell that you are-" he did not finished what he said as i drew my blood at his arm. He yelped in pain as i simply sighed

"your no good." i left him squriming in pain as i left him. He is not going to die anyway so what do i care.

I walked deeper into the forest to look more. The full moon will soon be covered by the drifting clouds and if i do not find a good enemy, this night will be pointless and there is no way i could control this body.