Caroline Forbes Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

He asked in his curious tone. He raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her response. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was something about her that drew him in. As he took a step closer to her again, his gaze was fixing at hers. Scarlett felt a flutter in her stomach as Tobias moved even closer. She knew she needed to stay focused on her mission, but she couldn't help but feel a strange attraction to the lycan king. She tried to shake off the feeling and met his gaze with a confident stare.

Before she can recover, Carla grabs her by the neck again and forces her to her feet. “You’re lying! I can smell your fear, your disgusting fear of seeing your loved ones die. This time, I will show no mercy to you or those people unless you tell me what’s going on.” “No…” Carrie takes a few deep breaths before continuing. “I have nothing… to do with it. It’s… it’s her. Her wolf… is a hybrid, a licántel. Her protective aura comes from herself. She’s too powerful… no one… not even I can nullify her aura.”

She couldn't shake off the feeling that there were pieces of her past that she was missing, and Luna's presence only intensified her desire to uncover the truth. Emily decided to confide in her close friend, Isabella, a vampire with a talent for unraveling secrets. Isabella, sympathetic to Emily's plight, promised to help her discover the truth about her lineage. Together, they embarked on a clandestine investigation, digging into ancient vampire archives and seeking out hidden knowledge within the vampire community.

Her gaze snapped to Bonnie, clinging to a fragile, desperate hope that her sister would deny it, reject it, choose her over all of this madness. But Bonnie didn’t. Instead, her eyes filled with remorse, her lips trembling as she spoke. “I’m so sorry, Caroline,” she whispered, her voice fragile. “I swear I didn’t know Klaus would be mated to someone like you. If things were different if there wasn’t a baby, I wouldn't still step aside. I wouldn’t. It felt like being stabbed over and over again, each word twisting deeper than the last. “Someone like me” Caroline’s chest tightened painfully, her heartbeat erratic as realization settled in like a cruel storm.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips devoid of any color, and her life force was as weak as a candle in the wind, seemingly on the verge of being extinguished. As a werewolf doctor, I knew this state was far from ordinary. Aubrie was crying beside her, "After Caroline accidentally fell down the stairs three years ago, she has been in a coma ever since. We've taken her to many experts, but we still don't know what's going on." I sat silently on a chair, establishing a deep spiritual connection with the wolf within me. Instantly, a powerful and mysterious aura of perception emanated from my body, slowly enveloping Caroline.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

He is not wrong, but he is also a tiny bit wrong— I don't plan on picking any of them. "Caroline— you didn't think I would swing the girl on a magical vacation to Venice, and she had be so swoon by my chivalry, and then in a blink of an eye— she had make me the next Alpha of Crimson Pack. Did you?" Caroline? Who is Caroline? Girlfriend? "No! No! No, don't go there. You can't use that against me! How would I have know that some elder brother of mine would show up in Venice unannounced, and kidnap her! I DON'T SEE THE FUTURE CAROLINE!"

“Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed again?” A few scattered chuckles. But the room remained otherwise quiet. “Oh, I don’t have a problem,” she said, eyes flashing. “It’s Damon Voss who has one; a big one, too. Taking a shifter girlfriend to prove he wasn’t like the rest of them—to prove vampires and shifters could actually stand as equals.” Her lips curved, her sneer turning into a sickly sweet little smile. “It’s almost admirable.”

That was until Rebekah, as if she had sensed it, proceeded to ask her a prompting question that seemed to trigger her acting and deceptive skills. Rebekah asked, "What happened to her?" Confused, Henry exchanged glances with her and Audrey then stopped to raise her head to Rebekah. She started, "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I had seen her car parked beside the cliff side and she was with Adrian and two guards…it was in the evening. She ..they were having a rest or something. They were talking to each other, lying on the car … I wanted to go up to them, with my friend and my guard, but then we saw them…blood sucking vampires…"