Caroline Forbes Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“An abomination, and because of that, she was cursed. And the curse was cruel—she could never be loved. No matter how many men adored her, none of them truly did.” “But she found someone anyway, didn’t she?” Caroline’s laughter is soft, mocking. “Of course she did. A werewolf, a man who hated vampires more than he hated hell itself. But he looked at her once… and suddenly, he was hers.” I lean in before I realize it. “So he loved her?” “No.” Caroline’s eyes glint with something unreadable. “He wanted her dead. He courted and charmed her just to slice off her head and stick it on a spike. That was the plan.”

Steve said, “You’ll have to get past me and Ted, as well as the other women first. Don’t think just because you’re three hundred pounds and have the backing of Bohdan that you’ll win.” “I vote for the nurse,” Kent said. “I think we should give them what they want. What do you think Bohdan?” “I agree, Cara should go.” Cara stepped away from Bohdan like she was betrayed. Shaking her head in disgust, she said, “They won’t let you take me.” “We are two vampires, we have strength no human possesses. When the time comes, you will be removed from here,” Bohdan said. Cara looked to Steve. “What can you do to help me?”

END E P I L O G U E ❦❦❦ Runo Kaelynn Alberona— I entered the mansion as a maid for the Lockhart siblings. At first, I didn't know the truth inside that mansion, but as time passed, I slowly uncovered their secrets. Even my heart was swept into that mystery. I fell in love with one of the siblings, and his name is Danrious. He's a vampire. No, they're all vampires. I got to know their true nature and I will admit that at the beginning I was consumed by fear and nervousness about the problem I got into. But I know it has shaped me into who I am today and where I am today.

Therefore, telepathy wasn’t an option. We decided that my best bet was to summon Isabelle. I was both surprised and grateful when Elizabeth offered to help. Although terrified, she was also looking for a way to free herself from the bonds her brother had imposed on her. She was afraid of his wrath should she let me kill myself and become a vampire made by Duncan, but, if I escaped, she was sure I’d find a way to help free her as well. Perhaps Isabelle or Rosalie would be able to help her too. I was sure they would.

I watch as she rises to her feet. A sense of dread runs down my spine, and I drop my head down again, letting myself sob once again. Antonio stands up as well. "No, what? We love you, Caroline. Please." "Newsflash, Antonio. You are a horrible liar.” “What are you talking about, Caroline? I wasn’t lying. She was an ex, she cheated, end of discussion.”

They might want to hunt Katy, even. To most vampires without the bloodline curse, hunting often means killing, especially girls like Katy, alone in a big city without any close family or friends. I bite my lip. ‘We have to stay and protect Katy,’ Scintilla insists. What immortal would dare attack Katy here when you and I have got our scents all over her flat? I want to say, but check myself before I let it out. Few immortals in this city know Scintilla’s scent yet, and none know mine. No longer am I known as the enforcer of Canus’s will, nor is Scintilla known as Canus’s precious but reclusive firstborn. We’re just random newborns taking an interest in a random human girl.

Caroline sounded sarcastic and Annah chuckled softly. "Let's stop talking about me and talk about you instead.. How have you been lately? How are your parents?" Annah didn't feel comfortable talking about Nicklaus and this surprised her. Caroline was her best friend who knew everything about her but couldn't talk about the man she barely knew because she finds it uncomfortable talking about it with her friend.. How was she gonna explain the fact that there was something extraordinary about Nicklaus Gray or the fact that he might also be a werewolf.

Damon's words ring in my head as I think about Thomas. "Sir!" We have movement ahead!" Someone screams just as we were talking and my blood freezes. Its' show time. I look at Caroline, whose claws have already came to light as she prepares to take her wolf form and jump in front of me. I wonder what the Caroline from my past lives would think seeing this version of hers, ready to die fighting against her father. Now! It has to happen now!

*Caroline* While blotting my dress with napkins that Jess pushed into my hands, I take in our group and see Connor Dimpleshitz, Margo’s man. He’s chatting with some of his nerd friends, and I say that because out of the four guys, three wear identical Regional Chess Champions shirts. Digging up resolve, I flash a big pretend smile. Fresh guys—I can get behind that. They check me out with a bit of fascinated wariness, and I almost claw and purr at them, but my heart isn’t invested. Pre Noah Stark Caroline would have. She was outgoing and always ready to party, but she hasn’t reared up yet. She might have teased them for their matching shirts or enjoyed a long conversation about the intellectu

I continued, telling her what I had seen. “What?” she asked, not clear what I was saying. “That is not possible. I knew Cara and her parents,” Carson stated, sounding doubtful himself. “I can only tell you what I saw. I have no idea any other details,” I admitted. “She is lying, Carson. Can’t you see? She wants you for herself. She has done some type of voodoo on you!” the woman cries, looking to Carson.