Alaric Saltzman Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

After all, they were werewolves, and finding a vampire as their daughter or sister’s friend, they were more like shock rather than feeling disgusted or judging Liara for making him as her friend. “Hey, buddy!! I’m Calvin.” Alaric looked at the carbon copy of Colton, whom he hadn’t observed before because he was busy wondering why he was receiving that look. Now, it was his time to get shocked. “Not a big fan of vampires because of what we are, but if you’re Lee’s friend, then you’re my friend as well,” he said with a wink, giving Alaric a friendly environment. “What’s your power?” Brandon asked, arching his eyebrow.

Didn't mention "thousands of fights." He didn't ask. Alaric told me he'd overextended his wolf's full power during the Vampire War to save everyone. Vampire toxins had seeped into his wolf and were slowly destroying it. Wolfsbane suppressants were just buying time, not a cure. "But I can't tell anyone," he said. "Diane thinks she married a healthy Alpha." Not a flicker in his voice. "I don't plan to correct her." "I won't say anything either," I said.

CAVEEN (striding forward): “She climbed a ladder to your balcony. She bled herself for you. And you… you would’ve drained her if I came a minute late.” ALARIC (hoarse): “I know.” CAVEEN: “No. You don’t. You knew what was happening—you called me, you called Mother—and yet you sat there letting yourself rot because of what? Pride? Shame?” ALARIC (slowly raising his eyes): “Because I didn’t want to become… this.” CAVEEN (furious): “You are this! You were born with vampire blood, Alaric. Hiding from it nearly cost Seraphine her life!”

I blurted. To be honest, I was tired, emotionally drained and I had an awful headache coming on. I was surprised by Zions action, he picked me up. He was stronger, so I was not shocked when he lifted me without effort. Zion was larger than any man I had ever seen. Even larger than my brothers and dad combined, It was no surprise, he spent hs entire life weightlifting, I know this because we would always go up the gym everyday till we graduated. Zion may be considered to big for some people to find attractive, but it was his size that made him look intimidating to werewolves, to me, the more intimidating the person is, the more attractive, because they could protect us and they are obviously

He picked up the discarded mask and inspected it for cracks before setting it down on a rock. ​"I told him she was dead," I choked out, wrapping my arms around myself. "I looked him in the eye, and I killed the last hope he had." ​"You told him the truth," Alaric said, sitting down beside me on the cold stone. He didn't touch me, but his presence was a warm weight against my side. "Elara Vance died in the snow four months ago. The woman who walked away from him tonight is a warrior." ​"He looked so…" I couldn't finish the sentence. "He’s the Alpha. He’s supposed to be arrogant. Unbreakable. But he looked like I tore his heart out."

Chapter 19: The Chase Alaric woke at dawn to find the bed cold and empty on the other side. The warmth of Amaris's presence has already become a fading memory. A chuckle escaped his lips as he slowly sat up, the blanket slipping away to reveal a small mark of their union—bloodstains on the sheets, undeniable proof that he had been her first. A surge of satisfaction coursed through him as he breathed in deeply, the scent of her still lingering in the air.

Joseph said, finishing Esmeralda’s thought as if he was just remembering something. Esmeralda looked at him and nodded. I looked at Joseph just as my father scowled at him. Esme looked at my father with a strange look before looking back at Joseph. “Do you remember what happened?” Esme asked. He shook his head. “Not much,” Joseph confessed. “Alison was kidnapped by a vampire elder,” Esme continued, causing me to gasp loudly at her words. “She was about 9 months pregnant, and he was going to deliver the child himself and take her… take you…” She said that last part while looking at me.

He asked once he had his fill. "The faceless man isn't a vampire like we all thought." Alaric looked at me, confused. "I think he's a hybrid." I paused. "He had claws which he used as means to cast a spell on me to make me forget our encounter," I said as I recalled the encounter. Alaric’s eyes narrowed in realization "But you didn't forget." He muttered in surprise.

bethany said “we were only out a day?” dius asked Bethany nodded “another first I've never seen someone come back from the bite and the sharing of blood with a vampire so quickly, i am fascinated” bethany said She frowned at the implication “what could possibly have upset you about what she said?” dius asked letting out a breath in annoyance “she’s making it seem like we are lab rats or something i don’t like it” she said crossing her arms as she moved her shoulders angrily

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.