Camille Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Ruby surprised me by finishing for me. I froze. “Yes, how did you remember that?” “My memories came back when I turned into a vampire,” she admitted simply. “I remember everything, and I know my memories were wiped. I remembered my connection with Carter from before and I remembered how upset he was that the decision to wipe my memories was made. I also know the reason he ghosted me wasn’t because he didn’t love me. It was because he did love me and he wanted better for me. He didn’t want me to be in danger and being with him would have put me in danger. But I guess now that I’m a vampire, that doesn’t matter anymore.”

“But let me make one thing clear—this isn’t college, and I’m not some lovesick boy desperate for your attention.” Camillé’s lips curled into a slow smile. “No, you’re not, and I'm not some college girl anymore. I am Camillé Santos Deigo...and you are still Damien Black.” She tilted her head. “And I Camillé Deigo get what I want including Damien Black." She said pressing as she tried to press her red coloured lips against mine. “What do you think you’re doing, Camillé?” I asked, pushing her away with slight irritation.

None of the vampires and the werewolves matched and after the local leader Master of the vampires had not signed the peace treaty. He black leather jacket was open partially at the top. Steel figured she had on nothing underneath. Her jeans fit her tightly, and Steel could make out the swell of her pubic mound beneath them. He knew that the creature exuded eroticism. It was one of their methods of catching prey. His conditioning would not allow him to be taken in by that. It did, however, cause him to take notice. Camilla saw that he was looking at her. She liked it. She loved the power that she had over human men. But, she remembered her promise to her Master. Humans were only a source of n

Riley shivers. "Answer my question," I say simply. He coughs. "There is no one else," "You'd better reach for your gun." "Pardon?" "You are going to die now. I assume you prefer to die fighting.," "Miss Perne--" "I am five thousand years old." He blinks. "What?" I give him my full, uncloaked gaze, which I have used in the past--alone--to kill. "I am a vampire," I say softly. "And you have pissed me off."

Some people even that believed things like that didn’t exist but if a vampire could become a human, if a vampire could return the immortal life it had in exchange for death, if a woman could become a vampire on her wedding day, then of course, anything was possible. She looked down and baby Jennifer smiled at her, she knew her baby was happy. Ever since baby Jennifer was born, she had been showered with nothing but love from mummy and daddy, her godmother dana, and her big uncle and aunty, Edmund and Hillary, and all that love came from a cold vampire castle. Baby Jennifer was now asleep after a few minutes of rocking, she sat there waiting for her husband, he went out to hunt, and would soo

Festivals, feasts, music, and other events abound, making it feel almost like a coronation day. Alice is our family's adopted daughter. Our history has it that she volunteered to be a vampire because she longed for power and strength. All I knew about her was that. While Drake was her brother when they were mortal, and my parents adopted him as well. I have a lot of questions for them, but they don't respond when I ask them. Even though I'm close to Drake, he doesn't know anything about their past, while Alice has always been upset with me for reasons I can’t seem to comprehend.

Ana wondered as she sat back down, watching The Hellion and Beast leave. “ Caroline. Ana. ” Camelia Alvarado grabbed both of their attention and they both looked at her “ I don't want you two to fight. Caroline was Damon's friend when he was young so I thought it would be best if he married her. ” Camelia Alvarado explained to Ana, who gulped down the lump forming in her throat.

About 20 minutes later, Matt brings this cute guy, with Bleach Blonde and black streaks hair, over to us girls. “Ash, Kim, Alice, Crystal, Jackie, I’d like you to meet Cameron, my mate.” Matt said. “Hi, Cameron. It’s nice to meet you.” we said. “Ladies, it’s nice to meet you too. To be honest, I thought the last pack that was in this area dispersed over a decade ago. Yes, I can tell you all are shifters of some sort, I’m a vampire, I hope that doesn’t freak you out. Oh, and call me Cam, that’s what my family and friends call me. My full name is only used when I get in trouble or at school.” Cameron said.

She gasped out in pain and soon I lost awareness of what I was doing. Camille's loud screams brought me back to reality and then I let go of her wrist which was pale white. She crawled away from me, gripping her wounded wrist. "What the hell, Blade!!!" "I'm sorry." I said, confused. "So what am I, Camille?" She rose up and washed her wrist under the tap and then injected herself with sowmthign before returning to the mat. "Am I a Vampire?" I asked, terrified. She laughed. "No, Blade. You're a wolf but not an ordinary one."

Camille feels the phone being snatched out of her hand and thrown across the room; she turning to look at the raging vampire, her eyes rolling. “You can’t hurt me, Marcel needs me alive.” Sitting she smiles as he walks out, Willow glaring at Camille. “Why would you say that?!” Why say she’s already dead? Why not try and get someone to lift the spell and save them? “Because I like your plan Willow, and well, we all know Alaric will come here for revenge but also in the hope that his life is ended. That’s a big distraction, a big enough one for me to use to escape.” Camille hits Willow and throws her onto the floor, Willow’s hands moving to cover her face as she screams, the feel of someone dr