Alexander Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Alexander POV Ten years… Ten years searching for her without success. As if she didn’t exist. I was starting to lose hope that I would ever find her. I am Alexander, the Lycan King, the man all werewolf packs submit to… and yet, I couldn’t find my fated mate. I tried to marry a noblewoman from the kingdom and end this pointless search, but— “No.” My wolf, Valkyr, spoke sharply and firmly inside my head as always. “I will not give her up.”

Creed POV Hearing her cry out in pain was the worst sound I’ve ever heard. From the moment I met her I knew there was something about her. But when Alex told me she was his mate I knew I had to swallow my feelings forever. I can’t explain it but I feel drawn to her, I don’t think it’s a mate bond but what do I know. I’ve never felt love before, I didn’t date in school or even give any of the girls in the pack a second look. I knew by the way Alex was acting that he was head over heels for her. He deserves to be happy, I would rather rip out my own tongue then ruin that for him. When I snapped on him I couldn’t hold it anymore. I hated this feeling of anger towards him for letting her leave.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

He immediately removed his hand from my shoulder and backed away. "Feisty, I like that." The fallen angel, Az , turned his gaze towards Alexander and gave him a nod of approval. "I now see why you're obsessed with her." Alexander looked taken aback. He pursed his lips with annoyance. "I'm not obsessed with her, I want to kill her." He emphasized his words. I found myself glaring at his tall figure. No need to be that blunt about it. "Hot, hot. Tell me more." Az looked at the both of us with lust. Well damn, someone has been lonely for a very long time.

Family had a mind link connection, that was common knowledge, but I assumed that when he decided to turn rogue that any connection between us was long gone. “And yet here we are.” I replied grimly. Looking over his bloodied body with a small mixture of sympathy. “He will come for you now.” I drew my eyes back to his, the spark of light beginning to diminish in his dark orbs. “Who will come?” I ask. “The one who started this all of course. This does not end with my death nephew.” “Who? Who are you talking about!” I shout at him, shaking his body as I spoke. “A vampire chooses their own mates Alexander. You have been chosen.” He replied cryptically, just as the last vestiges of life drained fr

Alexander’s growl was terrorizing to stand straight. “I was just giving a shoulder to a sad girl. She’s mad, and I don’t think she’d like to be with you anymore. Moreover, I don’t want to say this, but I’m starting to like Bella too. You know what I mean,” Xavier said with a smile, shifting back his head to see her. ‘She is not bad. Quite entertaining.’ Xavier wondered if he wanted her. “Fuck you, cunt. I will not spare you, Lucifer. Do not want me to kill the entire race of demons, I can do anything right now,” Alexander’s endangered voice was deadly serious as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Xavier turned and twisted, Alex frozen there, barely able to form a thought. His eyes darted around the room, his feet carrying him around in hopes of calming his overheating head. He’d never taken care of a vampire, and neither did the classes with Alaster talk about nursing a vampire to health. They weren’t even supposed to get sick! Alex ran a hand through his messy locks, turning to face the joined bathroom, his thoughts easing. He came back into the room carrying a dampened rag, the piece resting over Xavier’s burning head. Alex flinched on contact, quickly withdrawing his finger and blowing on the burnt part. He gave Xavier a worried look, afraid that he’d need more than a rag.

"What is he?" I looked at Alexander. He nodded, once, a small movement that told me he was ready for whatever came next. "He is a vampire, Mama." The words came out softer than I intended. "He was turned four hundred years ago. He has been alive since before our ancestors came to this country." My mother did not flinch. Did not gasp or cry out or reach for the call button to summon help. She simply looked at Alexander, her gaze measuring, assessing, trying to understand.

“I- it is done.” “Honey,” Alexander moved to cup her cheeks. “You don’t have to be embarrassed. It’s perfectly natural for a vampire. Your mother had to.” Alexander went again, but Ana only nodded. “I- Are you busy now?” Ana flicked her eyes up to regard Johan. Sensing the old man was on a mission.“I could come back after-” “No, not at all.” Alexander waved his hand.”I’m not doing anything. Come here.” And Alexander pulled her up into his arms.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."