Alaric Saltzman Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with. "Get off him!" she shouted, pulling the vampire away from Theo. But the vampire's strength was astonishing, and he effortlessly overpowered her, dragging her away from the edge of the cliff. She ran back to Theo but the vampire dragged Sarah away again, his grip firm and unyielding. Sarah struggled, trying to free herself, but his strength was too much for her. She felt her feet slipping on the edge of a cliff, and panic surged through her veins. In that terrifying moment, a strange connection formed between Sarah and the vampire. His eyes met hers, and she saw a hi

"That doesn't matter now, does it? She's dead. I killed her. She was going to leak my family's secret." I haven't inputted and translated everything Alaric appears in the room with a hand in his face to show his disappointment. "My brother talks about the most mundane things. His life is the most unnecessary life a person could live. Forgive the intrusion, but you must learn, Rhett. Like a string, your memory has been cut short, and we believe it to be a vampire causation." I dart my eyes from Alaric to Valor, and back, and again. I don't understand what's happening. Too many things are happening at once, and I'm not able to express myself on one information before another reels in.

I froze. Oh no. Not again. I turned around so fast I nearly walked into the wall. Strong hands caught my shoulders. “Elena.” “I hate garlic.” Alaric blinked. “What?” “I hate garlic.” His forehead furrowed. “You liked garlic yesterday.” “I know.” A pause. Then another wave of nausea hit. My eyes closed. “Okay.” His voice immediately shifted. Concern replacing confusion. “Sit down.” “No.” “Elena.” “No.” “You’re pale.” “I’m dramatic.”

He declared running his fingers on the note at the bottom left of the note where the name he mentioned appeared. “If their mother is a vampire then they are vampires.” Amaya analyzed. “I think we should call Marissa,” Hadrian said. “There is another name here, Zachary Taylor. It must be another Vampire. Amaya, you're dealing with five vampire brothers.” Hadrian scolded, raising his voice at the last sentence. “I'm sorry.” Amaya whined. “Go and get some rest. I have three lines of sentences left to finish the note and I would destroy it afterward.” Hadrian said.

He looked like he was slowly losing his mind. "What do you want from me? Let me go!" I screamed but the man only laughed. As if on cue, the evil Alpha walked into the room. His laughter echoed inside the room and merged with the mad scientist's. He came to a stop over my bed and looked down at me. "I told you was going to uncover the secrets of your vampire blood and I will use it to my advantage. I will use it to conquer the world," he stated. I started crying again. "Why won't you just leave me alone? Leave me! Let me go! Let me go!" I screamed.

eyes. "Tell him. I do not fucking care about the way. Just sacrifice some of our experimental subjects if that helps save Askarovich! Understand?" “Y-y-yes, Your Majesty!” “Now, get out of my sight!” “Yes… yes! I will tell the head researcher about your decision just now! Then, I will take my leave. Have some rest, Your Majesty.” He only responded to Malik's words with a wave of his hand, letting the half-Arab and half-East Asian bloody man walk away from in front of him. "Step over my corpse before you lay a finger on my best friend, you filthy bastard!" His hands were clenched into fists, together with his jaw clenching as soon as he remembered what the Pedrosa woman named Bianca Pedrosa

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

he says. “He served us with a smile, and we all took a huge sip, not really a sip, including Tommy. The tea burned when going down but I thought that was the Alcohol. But the more we drank, the more pain we were in. We asked him what was going on and he just smiled and continue sipping his tea. When he was done, he told us he was not Tommy and he had put wolfsbane in the tea. He said that his leader wanted me for leverage, and only me. He tried to grab me but I moved back. I was weak but I could still fight. I did not know he had a witch, she came out and knocked us unconscious. Then I woke up in the basement of the blood drive. I am just happy I was able to reach Blake. I was not sure if it

VELARA'S POV Alaric groaned, his voice breaking as he whispered, “I am so sorry, son.” Turning my head, I glanced at him. His face was so swollen and bruised that he was barely recognizable. He coughed harshly before slipping his fingers into his mouth and pulling out a tooth. Damon’s response came in the form of a low, dangerous growl while I rushed to help Alaric rise to his feet. Behind me, the sickening sound of cracking bones echoed as Damon shifted back into his human form.

My smirk widened as Adam swallowed hard, and before he could speak, I began. “It’s a short one and you actually know it. There was once a man named Alaric Voss and let’s just say his life had never been that great, so much so that he almost ended it. But then… something happened. Someone changed everything. Someone made this man stronger than he had ever been before." At this point, Liam had stopped typing, his cold eyes fixed on me as I spoke, my grin widening.