Bridget Regan Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

I said flatly, trying to get straight to the point. “Clearly,” he replied with a raised brow. “you may Speak Alpha” I stepped forward. “Four of my warriors were found dead in the forest, with their hearts ripped out and No trace of a wolf, No natural predator, no scent or clues But there was one thing…” I let the silence drag. Then dropped it. “—a vampire trespasser was caught Three days before a body was found, and the prisoner escaped, he had Crimson Crescent markings. My brides clan.” The tension snapped through the room.

“That is the bad part.” “That is the bad part? I thought being forced to make a vampire bride you didn’t want was the bad part.” Her words cut him to the core. He wished he could have just taken her for the simple reason every other vampire took brides – companionship, but that wasn’t how it worked out for him in the end. Even so, he desperately wanted her to know that he had no regrets; that overnight he changed his mind, and he was happy that she was his. “Whatever else happens, and whatever you may think, I will never regret bonding with you.”

Ivorie's heart skipped beats as Regan came into her view. Luna Bridgette smiled at Regan and nodded. “Of course, Alpha Regan, happy thanksgiving.” She said and left both of them. Ivorie quickly turned around from Regan but the latter held her arm and stopped her. She tried to force his grip off her but his grip was too hard for her to resist. “We need to talk.” Regan said in a serious note. “I can't!” Ivorie countered in a tone that sounded like she wanted to cry.

It was very frustrating and cute to watch but seeing that Adrian had no problem with it, then there was no need worrying. “How is it that you're here slacking off when there's still work to do?” Regan asked, an amuse smirk on his face. By his side was a smiling Xander. “This is one of my multiple breaks,” Grey replied. He had gotten comfortable with Regan very quickly, their relationship gave off a younger and elder brother vibe. It was cute. “Your mate is more terrifying when she's with madam Kimmy, you know this,” I said. “You shouldn't be saying that with such a loud voice,” Regan whispered looking around. The rest of us laughed at his antics.

The African American Vampire who’d stopped our bike in the middle of the road nodded, and I swore a wave of understanding passed between the two, one I wasn’t sure I’d ever understand. Once every single Vampire was out of sight, Dina’s mate included, Deacon shattered the tension-filled silence. “I want you to tell me everything you know about Bridgette, and if she was with any other Vampire’s when you found her.” His entitled demand coaxed a dry laugh from my throat. “Yeah, and I want you to tell me how my father has a secret brother, and everything you know about the witches that want me dead.” I retorted, losing some of my steam when his eyes remained unbreakably hard.

This is the first time Beatrice was up close with a werewolf without the idea of stabbing with a sliver or forcing wolfsbane down the throat. Beatrice walked slowly towards Danika. Reginald tried to stop her, but nothing would stop her. Standing face to face with Danika's wolf, she placed her hand on Danika's head. As they both closed their eyes. A knock on Beatrice's door made her change back into her human form. They barged in - Take her!" Reginald yelled. "I won't let you destroy my family and my home! You sly bastard!" Beatrice felt outraged, and Danika didn't want to go. "Reginald! Why?" Beatrice asked.

If he merges with humans or werewolves no one would say he was a vampire. She could see him looking at her directly. Before when she was having a precious talk with her brother about her desserts, She almost thought he was a creep when he looked at her constantly without turning his gaze. Adira wanted to slap him with her sharp-pointed heel, but remembering that these heels were gifted to her by her precious brother, she didn’t hold that thought anymore. But now hearing the words of her brother, she was surprised.

he stated, and I waved my head as my eyes suddenly took a glimpse at Laura who was sobbing behind me. "Get inside!" I ordered her, panting softly. Laura stomped out, and I was left with only Dante there. He was fazed, I was mad. He drew closer to me, his facial expression, I could read it. Sometimes words never speak, but we make faces with our faces. Dante tried to touch me but I retreated backward. "What will I gain by abducting your daughter? We are business partners..." I snapped his hand away, shivering and breathing so hard.

I heard everyone gasp, and I don’t want another pity from them! “Margareth and I used to know each other. I saw her on her eighteenth birthday. This bitch…” Please, no, no, please don’t tell them, Megan! Why is she doing this? “… didn’t shift!” Megan continued, and I think I forgot how to breathe. Nobody spoke after what she said. Megan continued, “She’s a wolfless she-wolf! I saw it in my own eyes that she failed to shift into her form!” “Megan!” I cried.