Daniel Gillies The Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

His blood thirst would only be satisfied when this pack was no longer a pack. He walked into the house with a stony gaze and headed into the living room, immediately picking the scent of Daniel. "Hello Daniel." he called and Daniel who had been on the stairs that led to the upper room stopped and turned back to face Gilliam. "Who are you?" Daniel asked. "Oh, so soon? Can't believe you forgot me already." Zayne grinned, a menacing grin that almost made Daniel feel small. "Don't worry, very soon, I will be the only person you remember." he added and Daniel descended from the stairs, trying to figure out who the person in front of him was.

"I always want to do my best for you and the pack." ***** Daniel Blackwood poured his rage into another marble statue on the desk. The thing cracked and broke in half, leaving blood stains where his knuckles landed. Not far from him, Giselle, Kiara's maid, is terrified and makes herself tremble with the beta's rage. He stopped when Dave arrived. His face was red. Breathing heavily. His wolf was so close to the surface. Dave patted his friend on the shoulder. "She escaped!" Daniel let out a half grunt and groan. "She ran from here!"

“If I remember correctly, you forgot the water because you were on the phone with Evangeline and you were watching that drama show of yours. The one with the doppelgänger’s and those British Vampires.” “It was the season finale.” I said, exasperated. Seriously, did none of these men get it? Pausing, I scowled at him. “Wait, a second. The British Vampires didn’t even come in until the next season. I never watched that one around you.” Ghost’s brows shot up. “The fuck? Caius likes Vamp chick-flicks?” I gasped and pointed at him. “You watched it! No way. What team are you on? Vampire or Werewolf? Damon or Stefan?”

Hunter enthused and looked at Dylan who smirked in approval. Tears flooded her eyes but Giselle drank them. She didn’t want to deceive her father but her life was at stake. Everything was going according to the plan and she was close to bringing it to fruition but maybe she forgot that it was Dylan whom she was dealing with. The man who would scour the earth and bleed the world to death if he didn’t gets what he wants. And that one person has always been Evelyn. Be it the past or the future, only she has the power to rip off his sanity. A cold shiver ran down her spine when Dylan took a menacing step in her direction making her cower back.

Emily's eyes widened in shock when she saw Daniel transform into a black wolf. She got up and watched in horror as he killed the other two wolves, his mouth and claws stained with blood. He turned and stared at her. The other two wolves lay dead, and all the other humans he had killed but he just stood there in his beastly form. Unable to contain what she was seeing, Emily screamed at the top of her voice while Daniel wanted to calm her down, forgetting that he had not shifted back into a human. He walked closer to her. However, she closed her eyes and fainted as she fell on the ground.

Then, turning towards a fallen Hailey, I asked, "Is this some of your new tricks to separate me and Daniel? Because trust me they aren't working." "Don't trust me then. But, will you deny what you see with your own eyes? You won't. Right? Daniel is a vampire. Not just any vampire. He's the Vampire King of Eleneas. I saw it with my own eyes!" Hailey's words just made me narrow my eyes at the game she and her brother were playing to separate me and Daniel.

“As I said in the alley, I'm not looking for a confrontation. I just want to talk with you.” “Why do you want to talk to me? Who are you?” “I am an old friend of your Uncle Christopher's. My name is Dansk.” “Are you a friend of my uncle? A vampire?” Daniel was a little skeptical, and he chuckled in disbelief. “I was the one who told your uncle about the attack in the cabin. We both took you home, and we were there when you became what you are now.” “Were you the one who attacked my girlfriend and me?” Daniel began to feel fury again, his eyes turned slightly red and he clenched his fists tightly.

Cassie’s POV I thought my new job would be more chaotic than the last one, but it turned out I encountered another unique and challenging supervisor. Dale is undeniably eccentric, but to my surprise, he’s far superior to Derek. Dale embodies all the legendary vampire traits one might expect. He’s tall and pale with dark raven-colored hair, sharp jawline, and almond eyes. His red, moist lips and captivating presence make him devilishly attractive, just like in vampire tales and movies.

“So what is it, Daniel? You been moody? Morose? I hate when they go locking women up for that, as if it’s proof of demonic influence, but those overreactions don’t usually happen with a fella, ’specially not the mayor’s own son.” Still, he was supposedly calling someone ‘master’ and even more alarming, he was seen heading inside the Middleton. No random chance Jessi would come up with a lie like that, describing the place that just so happens to be the current residence of a cryptic, mischievous vampire with an admitted grudge against the church. This Daniel kid is also wearing a woolen scarf indoors. Sure, it’s a little cold in here, but that is fucking suspicious, so I yank it off in an in

She turned to get something from the nearby drawer, her breath hitched when she found a very naked Damon leaning against the door frame as his gray orbs were set on her. She tried, she really tried to keep her eyes locked with him but like a habit of hers, her eyes lowered down to his chest and she gulped finding a sheen of sweat on his muscular chest and those defined abs. She noticed a few scars but she immediately looked away flustered when she saw his well defined V line. The man was huge and excellently built. Riley took in a sharp breath as she grabbed the drawer handle with her shaky hand and took out the small jar of salt. She turned back to her food while being oh so conscious feeli