Alaric Saltzman Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Seraphine echoed, confusion etched across her face. Lyra leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with intrigue, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Alaric Vortemont. The vampire. He’s the one with those molten-silver eyes, always looking like he can peer into your very soul and tear it apart. He’s heir to one of the oldest vampire bloodlines in the world.”

he mumbled, looking around his bedroom. Zane, playing on his phone, smirked. "Bro, you've had a high fever all night. Even if you're trying to pull the 'poor pitiful me' act, you didn't have to go this far. If you fry your brain, Vespera definitely won't want you." Alaric groaned internally. This wasn't an act – it was an accident!

Violet "Take off those rose-tinted glasses, girl," Alaric said, looking down at me with something that might have been pity if it wasn't so laced with contempt. "Look at what you're begging for. This man you think is worth saving? He's not. He's never been worth the love you're so eager to give him." "There’s no need to go there," Elijah’s voice was on the edge. "He killed his own brother," Alaric said, and the words dropped into the room like stones into still water.

“You weren’t supposed to see that.” “Oh, I wasn’t?” My voice cracked, hysteria creeping in. “What exactly wasn’t I supposed to see? The gunfight? The giant wolves? You fighting like you’re something out of a goddamn horror movie?” He stayed quiet. The silence only made me angrier. “What the hell are you?” I demanded. Alaric met my gaze, something flickering in his silver eyes. Then, he said it. “I’m a werewolf.” A hollow laugh left my lips. “Right. Right, of course. That makes perfect sense. You’re a werewolf. And what am I? In a goddamn dream? A coma?”

"Arthur." The absentminded Arthur who was fixing the straps of his bag looked back at his father with a dazed expression when he heard him call his name. The sides of Mr. Salacosa's mouth twitched as he studied his son. He was sure something had happened last night. However, he felt that Art was not ready to tell him anything. He could only remind him with a helpless expression and tone, "Be careful. Out of ten people you meet, five to seven of them could be vampires."

she told Aries. " I'm Surgeon Martha Scott, Diana's mother and I want to bring my daughter back to me!" She said while her tears started to rolled down her eyes. " I'm Dave, got a witch girlfriend and the last I remember was when he turned me into an ugly beast for ten years" he told his bitterpast to Aries. " I'm Drake, attacked by a succubus vampire and Steph's best friend" he said while his eyes were looking to his friend. " Nice meeting you all. I'm happy that I found you. Let's help each other to end Damon Salvatore!" Aries said to all of them and they welcome him as their new ally and friend.

Alaric sighed dreamily, kicking a chestnut down the trail like a lovesick pup. I chuckled, shoving his shoulder lightly. “I know. If you really—” I mimicked him, clutching my chest dramatically — “get past the whole bloodlust thing, she’s just… passionate in a carnivorous kind of way.” He groaned. “You’re never letting that go, are you?” “Not a chance.” I smirked, lengthening my stride as the warriors started disappearing from view. “Just don’t give her any of your STDs.” Alaric gasped, clutching his chest like I’d wounded him. “Excuse me? I’ll have you know my bloodwork came back cleaner than your sense of humor.”

Dr Sam was shivering in fear at this point. " But you just told me about him" " I thought....." Dr Sam looked to and fro the two men and suddenly realized he had been set up he wasn't supposed to mention Alaric was a vampire , any chance he had to surving this , he just blew it up. "Do you see now why I said you're a threat to me Dr Sam?" Alaric said with a sly smile on his face. " Do you mind telling me who put you up to this , because I don't want to believe you just woke up one morning and started suspecting me ."

Why could Mother Selenen’t bless him with a vampire as his mate? Or hell, why did she bless him with a mate anyway? “Are you okay?” Alaric asked in concern but didn’t get any response from him. How could he be okay when he was in so much pain? So, he changed the topic, “Okay!! Let’s see what we have in these boxes. I have a feeling that girl is a daughter of a rich Alpha for sure. I hope we will get some expensive jewelry in it.” he added and opened the box. His eyes widened when he saw what was in it.

I gasped when I looked at my wet fingers. Paul lifted my chin and looked down into my face. With his thumb he touched one of my tears. "Kim …" My tears were clear. They were no longer blood. "What's happening to me?" I moaned. He examined his wet finger. "I don't know, but do you think …" I shook my head. I didn't want him to jinx it by saying it out loud. Was it possible that a Vampire dead over a year could become human again?