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Just a Dhampir

After receiving a mysterious silver briefcase from an even more mysterious stranger, Xavian's life instantly changes. He is thrown in the middle of Bloodthirsty Vampires, Battle Hungry Werewolves and Power hungry Dragons all preparing to destroy each other. As the last full blooded Dhampir, he has just one year to take out the Vampires, Werewolves, and Dragons before they start an all out war that would spell doom to all of humanity. The free chapters are rather short, but the premium ones are full length

GTHarris08 · Urban
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69 Chs

Just The Truth Behind The Naverns

Xavian wondered what to do with his new Slavi.

Turning to the black haired woman sitting obiedently on the floor, he sighed.

"Stand up."

In an instant, Breanne stood up.

Wanting to know if the real Breanne was still in there somewhere, Xavian commanded.

"Who are you?, Tell me what you remember about yourself."

Breanne straightened up as she answered.

"My name is Brianna Daunna Fang.

I am currently twenty two years old.

I used to work under the Fang clan until my father sent me as a present three years ago to work under the Drakh.

I was then allocated to the Bloodline industry as the head director of operations.

However, I lost control when I came across a special blooded one, you, master.

After I attacked, I myself was attacked by a Vampire Hunter.

The Vampire Hunter turned out to be the father of the special blood I attacked..."

Xavian's eyes widened.

"Say what?"

However Breanne continued as if there had never been an interruption.

"...I struck a deal with him that I would watch over you while you were at Crimson.

However, I once again lost control when in contact with your blood.

This led to my current situation.

I have ten blood cores, I specialize in melee fighting, I am also a proficient healer when need be.

I am five feet tall, my breaat size is a C- cup, my sexual preferences are the mi..."

Xavian blushed as he almost screamed.

"Enough!"

This made the strigoi stop talking and stand silently.

He had gotten what he needed to know.

Infact, a bit more than he needed, even.

He now knew how she had survived.

He now knew that his real father was still out there.

It was disturbing, yes. But he had another pressing thing on his mind.

"Tell me everything you know about the Navern."

The mention of Nein's family name made the undead flinch.

"Navern, my Lord?"

Xavian nodded.

"Yes, Navern. And please don't call me 'My Lord'."

Breanne sighed.

"The Navern are a group of people who are known as the Vessels.

They contain the blood spirit mana wraith, Naver.

There are five heirs, the youngest of which attends Crimson Academy.

He is your roommate, Nein.

All the Naverns have the spirit of Naver in them. Most can access it's power at will, while others have to manifest through a medium.

The first heir is Non. She is the oldest Navern and has the most control over her wraith, the fire Wraith.

Next, is Não. He is the second oldest Navern after Non, and he has a very fair amount of control over the Water wraith.

After him, is Нет. She has a moderate amount of control over the wind and earth wraiths, a genius of her time.

And lastly, we have Nein.

He has no control over any of his wraiths.

However, he can simultaneously use ten different wraiths and counting.

The head of the Navern clan, is No Navern, another genius who can control seven wraiths, but only one at a time.

The Naverns are in control of extreme power, and sometimes lose control and go crazy for a while. Thus, they have been sealed far away from the vampire settlement and are banned from returning. Unless their power is needed in a battle, the Naverns are all forbidden to step foot in the vampire world.

But recently, Nein Navern was allowed to take a one year course in Wraith control."