Caroline Forbes Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

sighed. Someone behind her poke her, and she turned and saw a man in his late twenties with blond hair and brown eyes smiling at her. Then he said, "Can we get to know you, miss?" He said it and then stretched out his hand to shake his hand nervously. He added, "My name is Carlos Smith, a businessman." And I'm Veronica. "do you dance?" She wondered to herself “Shall I dance?” She looked hesitant so he pulled her to the dance floor and surrounded her with his smile still on him and then he started dancing and she danced with him, her eyes wandering looking for Kristen

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

She knows that she’ll only bring misfortune to anyone. Karina didn’t answer and worked on the information Alice had given her earlier. She still refuses to tell the reason why a pureblood is out to pursue her, but she got what she needed to start. "How come no one noticed this?" Karina had to ask. She just saw a vampire turn a human into a vampire. From what she sees, Alice is wary of the vampire. She didn't reveal anything, but Karina could guess that the vampire was a pureblood. Otherwise, Alice didn't have to be saved.

Jace stood rigid beside him, grim and sharp like a drawn weapon. “Rowan!” I shouted and ran down the steps. All three turned toward me. Silas’s face twisted with impatience. “What is it, witch? Did you finally find out the bastard doesn’t even have wolf blood?” I ignored him. I stepped to Rowan’s side and grabbed his arm. I could feel the killing heat radiating from his body. “Rowan, listen to me,” I whispered, but my eyes were fixed on Jace. “I have the results. Caroline is not a bastard. She is pure blood. Purer than anyone Silas would ever have accepted.”

“…or you will watch me burn him alive.” My eyes widen. No. No. He knows. He knows Vince is here. “Aahhhh!” Vince’s agonizing howl fills the forest, and my heart skips a frantic beat. He isn't lying about burning Vince. No, I can't let him do that. Neither am I going with him. “No! … no! Please. You’ve really… mistaken me for someone else. I’m Caroline, not Celeste. I’m only twenty-four. Please… don’t kill him! … I’m begging you!”

It made me not trust anything coming from her mouth. “Why are you lying? I didn’t do anything to you! Just leave me alone!” Caroline sobbed, stepping toward me. “Dex, you have to believe me! He is a monster!” “Cut the shit!” Ember snapped, and I resisted the urge to smirk as pride filled me. “We all know that you’re lying. You’re an awful actress. So, what was your next plan, huh? Having me murdered on the full moon didn’t quite work out for you, did it?”

Caroline asked with excitement in her voice and her eyes were sparkling. “Please don’t touch her. She is my mount and I am responsible for her right now,” Carla came to the rescue. Thank you Moon Goddess for this kind soul. “What? Why not?” Caroline looks disappointed and like someone that doesn’t know how to handle a no. “She is a rogue. Do you really want to get bitten or something?” Carla is not taking her nonsense. We saw that Caroline did not expect us to be a rogue. The hand she was preparing to touch us with was pulled back fast and the look of disgust appeared on her face. There it is. The look that everyone gives us. Caroline is not that different from everyone else.

Caroline took some time to get used to, but I dealt with her my entire childhood. "What-" I began to ask her but she cut me off. I was waiting for her to notice. "Here we go." Shannon said quietly, laughter running through her body. Caroline's mouth opened just a little as her eyes roamed Viktor, "Who is that?" She raised her eyebrow at me, a sly smirk forming on her face. "Um, he's-" Again, Caroline cut me off. Her sly smirk deepened, "You went and got yourself a boyfriend while I was gone? Jeez, Arabella! He's massive." Caroline lowered her voice as she whispered to me, completely forgetting that Lycan's have super sensitive hearing.

My father, Grimsburg, held my hand, his eyes filled with a sorrow he tried to hide behind a strained smile. "Caroline Moonbolt," Serbian's voice cut through the night, my name echoing like a death knell. My legs trembled as I stepped forward into the circle of firelight. "You stand accused," Serbian roared, his eyes glowing with a terrifying red intensity, "of treason, of consorting with our enemies." "Brother," Grimsburg pleaded, his voice thick with emotion. "With all respect, Caroline is your niece. You can't do this. She's innocent. She has nothing to do with the Ironhearts."

he said, glancing sideways at Caroline, his tone dipped in mockery, “considering you’ve been sneaking in past midnight pretty often… and let’s not ignore the little detail where you reek of Damien each time. Do I need to elaborate further?” Caroline froze for a split second, but then her face twisted into that classic annoyed pout she always wore when she was caught red-handed. She whipped her head toward me, her eyes wide with theatrical offense. “Aurora,” she began, deadpan, “if you ever need a hit-man to take care of Caleb, just know—I’ll do it for free. Voluntarily. Happily.”