Diary Of A Vampire Novels & Stories

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Once they stopped smelling fresh blood from her, they wouldn't feel any need to follow us when we left. I turned to Mia. I knew that I had to tell her what was happening. Even if she was easily one of the bravest people I had ever met, this was a terrifying position to be in. She was terrified of being sucked dry. It was a fear that anyone felt around vampires. There was no question about it. It was worse than falling into a shark tank, but it was the closest possible equivalent.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

With his own eyes, he saw Samson go outdoors and only wear sun protection clothes like everyone else. In theory, vampires should sleep deeply during the day. The way he lives is no different from humans. - Furthermore, I suspect he has met and is very close to Eirlys. Even Drake couldn't see the mole on my aunt's ear and didn't include it in the painting, but he drew it. He recognized that the person in the painting and Jenny were two different people so he didn't even need to look at her. And finally, the painting was completed within fifteen minutes.

I say. " I know it's a lot. There is a lot to learn about it. We have a library here in the packhouse if you want to check it out. We try to keep detailed records of vampires and especially all vampires that we meet. I have journals in there that I add too all the time. I've already written tonight's entry. About your father. And what I noticed about him." Ivy explained. " That's a really good idea. Especially for future generations." I say.

Davina’s POV They were all looking at me like I just spoke in a different language or something. “Her what?” asked Jude with raised eyebrows and a small smirk I felt like he was really trying to hide. “Her….grimoire. You know like… a spell book where you write down all the spells you know how to do so that people like me can benefit from that. It’s called a grimoire… or at least that’s what the people from the vampire diaries call it” I explained awkwardly.

The windows to her room bang open and cool breeze is rushing in, making the papers in her room fly haphazardly. "Layla, you have to calm down." She motions toward me. "So the coven killed him. They killed my father and you didn't do anything about it???!?" I scream at the top of my lungs, the lights still flickering, tears pooling in my eyes and wind blowing in through the windows.

Dedari replied, staring at the book which he turned over in his hand intermittently. "What are you waiting for? Open it!" Rich stated, taking two steps closer, his shoulder now touching Dedari’s as his own curiosity grew past the normal bounds. "We have to know what is written there. Perhaps the evil vampires had written something about their plans inside there." He pointed out, piquing his eyebrows in confusion when Dedari shook his head negatively. "Vampires don’t write. Well, not their kind. That’s what intrigues me the most. If they should have a book, then it must be important. I’m sure the others would be looking for this." Dedari said.

I know I am being followed, I picked up the hint of Tea Tree and Lilly about an hour ago, but it doesn't hit me as a threat, I am also drawn to it like its all I need so I desperately want to meet her but first I need to finish the task at hand. I watch as the man I've been following, also a hybrid, stops at a lake to have a drink. This is my chance, I know I have alot of strength but so does he. I need to be ready, I move and run at him, just as I get behind him, he turns, snearing at me, I instantly regret not being better prepared as I lunge at him, he grabs me and throws me over his head and into the water.... UNKNOWN POV I am washing my face and having a drink from a lake when I get the

" Ethan said, but made no move to pick up the underwear. In fact, neither did I nor Felix. We only stared at the little black box, and the books that also fell out. Felix exchanged a look with me. "No." I said, knowing that he wanted us to snoop. "Oh come on, what if it shows like all the women he targeted?" Felix took up one of the book. "Holy shit." He said, then showed me what he was looking at. The first two pages were nothing but my face. The following pages were like diary entries.