April The Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

April smiled as she watched her brother's lover sleep peacefully before slowly closing back the door as she proceed to head back downstairs. As she entered the kitchen, April went to pour herself a glass of water and as she turned her back to the entrance of the kitchen, she received a text from Micheal. You and Autumn need to get out of there, mother is there and she's trying to kill Autumn. He texted, causing the color to drain from April's face as she quickly turned around to go get Autumn, but was stopped when a metal pole bashed her in the face. Marissa watched as her unconscious daughter fell to the ground as she dropped the pole and walked closer to the almost lifeless body.

Lauren walked in and smiled at me. Lauren is human and has a huge crush on Aiden, the hybrid vampire. I like it when he tries to control his thirst for blood. New Orleans sucks, 'Cause everyone here is either lycans, witches, Demi demons or maybe vampires. " Riley, what are you doing here?" Lauren asked. " I don't have to answer your questions." Riley replied. " Just get out of here, it's nice you let your disgraceful ass out before I withdraw you myself." Lauren said and she chuckled.

kind of situation. I could always tell when Brad was near or about to do something stupid – a feeling of dread would come over me, and a slimy, malicious sensation would crawl across my skin, leaving me with a sick, churning in my gut. What I felt when the vampire was near was nothing like that. I didn’t know why, but I didn’t feel anything evil from him; I didn’t get the sense that he wanted to hurt me. No, this feeling definitely wasn’t Brad.

"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 pushed me at an arm's length away from him but still didn't let go of my shoulders and said staring straight into my eyes. "I will never hurt anyone you love. Your sister was never abducted. Pure-blooded vampires have special abilities. I have telepathy and Damon has hypnotism, the ability to tamper with someone’s memories and brain.” My head felt like it was going to explode. What kind of plot twist was this now?

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.

“It’s April. She just told me something big and I am not sure what to do with it.” Robin laughed, “what is she like super religious or something?” I couldn’t tell Ronin the truth, I didn’t even know what the truth was. Could they all really be Werewolves? Fuck. “Something like that,” I told her. Ronin nodded, “I’m sure you can work it out. Honestly I haven’t seen you this happy since you started dating her. It might not be so bad.” Won’t it though? What was April even doing with me. I didn’t understand before, but I for shit didn’t understand now. She is fucking gorgeous, smart and I’m sure there is a line of werewolves that would want to date her.

He looked at Damon who gave him a questioning look on what just happened, he just shrugged at him as he didn't know what to say. April sighed as she entered her room and laid down on her bed. "They really hate me." She clicked her tongue as she recalled how Lincoln had spoken to her and even with that, she still could not stop thinking about their conversation earlier about Damon running out of time. Just what on earth did he mean when he made that statement? She was really curious to know what those two were talking about and also what they were going to do to her. She coughed as she picked a blanket and tucked herself in. What was she even thinking about? She was in no position to think or

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.

Shaking the thought away, he lifted his head as he heard footsteps approaching him, dropping it to stare at the floor again when he saw that it was just Julian; wearing a pair of light blue denim jeans, a pair of black trainers and a dark blue polo shirt that blended well with his light brown skin. Julian Farris. A vampire turned by Demitri in the year 1842, who also happened to be Mason's best friend. He wasn't young enough to be considered a newbie vampire, but at the same time not old enough to be considered an elder, though it had taken him almost a century to get his bloodlust under control. It was Mason's mentoring that had helped him to master it and their friendship had only grown fr