Annabelle Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

And she threw a bolt of electricity at me that I had to duck away from and she bolted out of the hole in the wall that her daughter went through. "Don't let her leave this house." I yelled at the wolves. So one ran in one direction and the other in another direction. "She can transport." Tyler says. "I know." I say getting up. And we walked back down the hall to the next room where her daughter was still unconscious on the ground and she Annabelle was in there looking down at her daughter. That was when I realized that her daughter landed on a sharp fireplace poker and was dead. and Annabelle looked at me with fury in her eyes. I guess she did actually care after all. Or she only cared about

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

he whispered and went outside to find out some angels were out there trying to get some information, a gossip. They suddenly felt embarrassed when he went out from the entrance. But one of the angels came near him. "Is Abu won't come back anymore?" the female angel said, Mira, one of Abu's close friends. "Mira," he said. "Will he come back?" she repeated and he frowned, "I don't know, Mira. But no one could ever go back once an angel or a grim reaper killed a living creature. After he kills the vampire, he will surely die," he explained and Mira frowned. She wished that she was there before he vanished but she knew it couldn't be helped.

Vampire bloodlines were rare, and there had always been a strong emphasis on their descendants, so it would be odd if she were. The girl appeared to be very young, yet she had suffered abuse, judging by the scars on her arms and legs. I lifted the girl into my arms and decided to take her to see a doctor. Vampire wounds usually healed quickly, so why were hers so difficult to heal? I gently sat her in the passenger seat and closed the car door.

Her voice was weak but filled with concern "Yes Mother, look, I got you some sandwiches and cinnamon rolls" Anabelle smiled weakly at her son's enthusiasm and hugged him closer to her, "I'm so sorry son, I appreciate that you thought about me but you should have just gone to the Baker and back, I won't be able to bear it if anything happens to you" Anabelle stood up to go get some medicines but she had only taken one step when the world went black and she fainted. Hazel caught her in his arms just in time, damn it, she was burning, he slowly placed her on the bed, this would teach her not to go out at night scantily dressed

The truth was… she was finding it harder and harder to resist him. And tonight had felt especially good. Her entire body had been overly sensitive, making it impossible not to— Wait. Her eyes widened in sudden realization. Pushing against his shoulder, she stared at him in horror. “Kendrick… you didn’t wear protection, did you?” His expression was perfectly innocent. “Oops. Forgot.” Forgot? This man was clearly playing dumb! Panicking, Annabelle shoved him aside and bolted to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and frantically rinsed her body, even though she knew full well that it wouldn’t make a difference.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

“Then come back. Just for tonight. Let me feel like I still matter. Even if you don’t say it.” God, how could she not know? She mattered too much. I was already obsessed, uncontrollably. I hated it even. I moved closer. Took the chip. Set it aside. “What kind of voodoo did you use on me, Annabelle? I threw you out of the room just to get my head over you, but my head still can't get off of you.” She stood there, arms wrapped around herself, not to keep me out, but to hold herself together.

“How wicked are you Annabelle, you paid a man to rape an innocent girl. You are a woman, how will you feel when you're raped!" Annabelle was drowned in fear. She has never seen Jace this way… he looks like a furious devil, right now she fears for her life.

It changed from a red flame to a forest green. "No way." Annabelle said, shocked. I kept raising my hand until I lifted it all the way up onto Angel's nose, just in front of its eyes and Angel just sat there staring at me. She didn't try to attack me. She didn't try to kill me. "I've never seen her eyes like that before." Annabelle says pushing past me and looking into Angel's eyes. "I guess I passed the test." I say, still looking into Angel's eyes. "I can't believe this. You're the one." Annabelle says, looking at me. But her whole demeanor changed. She wasn't acting childlike anymore. I think that was all put on. She was acting normal now.