Alaric Vampire Diaries Actor Novels & Stories

The elders of the Volturi murmured amongst themselves on noticing that he broke out of their spell. The figure raised his head and took off the cap attached to his garment. He had thick, black straw-like hair and his eyes… Only Layla was able to recognize those eyes, despite the fact that it was in the middle of a thick night that they met, his face didn't change one bit. "He is Edward…" she said, loudly. "The destined Alpha of the Werewolves." She added, making them widen their eyes in disbelief.

Noah grunts, as he begins to awaken from being previously knocked unconscious. "Great, sounds like a plan. I'll be there. Tate! Are you done already, or what?" Hunter yells away from the phone before hanging up. As Alarick signals for the guards to take Noah away and bring Hector out, the doors open, making the men turn. "Alarick Dannelly... What is the meaning of this?" Lucian says as he walks in furiously. "Fuck!" Zane says, turning pale. "Dad. What are you... how did you,"

"I'm a Devil grandchild, I am vampire Prince. All things are possible." Allena looked at him then, her gaze telling Jonathan something that the Vampire Prince could not quite understand, but a pool of warmth formed in his stomach. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but not altogether unwelcome. He smiled, stealing another kiss and deepening their connection. His hand came up and cupped Allena face as the Alpha wolf reached over and clutched his shirt. A snap of Jonathan fingers had them naked and Allena shivered as her newly bared flesh was hit by the cool air of the room.

Students started to join their parents and hug them, which made me remember that my father and Penny were there. I turned toward the seats which were toward the back of the auditorium, but I frowned when I saw that the seats were empty. I furrowed my brows together, looking around the auditorium. But I couldn’t see them at all. Where had they gone off to? …. Third Person POV Rick didn’t think much of anything that could surprise him anymore since finding out that his only daughter was dating a vampire. But not just any vampire, the same vampire that was there the night that his wife, Alison, died during that war between witches and vampires.

—I murmur without stopping hugging him —But you took too long. I was forced to keep silent when some men call the names of Antton and Dalton as if they were the police, confused I observe a group of vampires wearing a strange costume. Their expressions indicated that I knew who they were.

I've never known myself to be shy, but sitting in front of the Alpha and Luna of Devotion is a little intimidating, even with Rylan beside me. Jasper, the Alpha, looks like the epitome of one. He is tall, broad and intimidating, with shocking violet eyes that watch me carefully, remorseful. He knows what's wrong with me, and he knows how this is going to end. If I accept my fate and let them kill me, it will be him to bring me back. A single bite to my neck that will scar forever...I see Thea's on the opposite side of her neck to her mating mark. "Shall we discuss what needs to happen here? Alden explained some to Dawn, on what needs to happen," Rylan says. I find Alden leaning against the w

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

A voice said, it had the same bass as the one that had just killed but it was a lot more authoritative. “That scent…” The blood-soaked vampire thought to itself, the man that had just spoken was a fellow vampire like him but this scent felt familiar. Stepping into the moonlight from the shadows, what came into light was a blonde-haired vampire with crimson-red eyes and a very attractive face. “I know you!” The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear.

Delta team had done a lot more recon than that, but this vampire didn’t need to know that. “How old are you?” “Uh, twenty-six?” Xavier said. “No, how long have you been a vampire, son?” “About seven years.” John eyed Xavier, then shifted his attention to Alaric. “What are your names?” he said. “I am Alaric Valko, Alpha of New Dawn. This is my mate and Luna, Thea Lyall. This is Gaia, the eldest high priestess on the west coast, and this is Xavier.”

“What are you looking for?” “I thought…I thought I saw someone…” she glanced back at me sharply. “Was there someone else down here?” “Uh, no. Just me.” I answered lightly, nudging her closer to the stairs. “Are you sure?” she asked, as we started back up. “You weren’t…you weren’t talking to anyone?” Yes. Yes I was, actually. I was talking to a vampire; a really hot vampire. I shook my head, as I followed her up the last few steps, avoiding her nervous glances at me, and plastering a smile on my face. “Nope.”