Does Diana Become A Vampire Novels & Stories

Diana got up slowly, then stood up straight while exuding an aura of authority. She then turned around, looking at all the vampires there without exception. Diana slowly changed. Her bright red hair slowly darkened, her skin looked very white and pale, and these blue irises had now turned blood red. From a row of teeth protruding two fangs. Slowly but surely, Diana turned into a vampire with an aura that any vampire who felt it could know that this woman had such immense power that they could only bow their heads obediently.

"I wish to be interrogated later, please. In return, I will obey any of your commands. Also, do help me deal with that behemoth with my summoned supernatural beast." "You summoned a Phoenix?" The frown on Dylan's face deepened. There was a hint of worry, for her health, and pride, for what she achieved, in his eyes which Diana saw clearly. Diana could understand Dylan's reaction. After all, she was technically a pure-blood wolf who is able to use magic after her rebirth. The fact that she was able to contend with the ‘real’ witch should not have happened. But Diana had no time to explain it to him nor did she have any intention to tell him now in the middle of a battle.

As if ruining her flowers was not enough, she poked Diana's shoulder, punctuating every word that came out of her mouth. Diana gasped in shock as she felt the new entity in her mind push forward. She said nothing but only fisted her palm in anger. Erica laughed at the little display of anger. She took Diana's fists and unfolded them while whispering to her. "What will you do with those little fists? Punch me? Ha! You better not even imagine that. You are just a weak piece of trash that managed to seduce the King. And guess what? Your prince..." Erica could not finish the statement before she heard the sound of bones breaking. Within seconds, a huge black wolf stood in place of Diana. If not

I was trying not to show concern but I was really worried. What does she mean by a witch? I knew something was strange about my powers. I didn’t know where they came from, but now, Diana was putting stupid ideas in my head. “It’s not that I didn’t succeed; it’s just I needed a perfect time,” Diana smirked, “But things changed; I don’t want you anymore; I want the Lycan king.” “Don’t you dare,” I warned. “Or what?” Diana crossed her hand on her chest. I didn’t move when she took threatening steps towards me. I now know she wouldn’t be able to come close to me.

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.

“Let’s just say blood isn’t the only thing vampires enjoy tasting.” The threat hung in the air like fog. Diana was dumbfounded. What do blood and vampires have to do with… her? Abigail turned, motioned to her entourage, and started walking away, but then, she stopped. “Oh, and Diana?” she called out, not turning around. “Ask Eva what happened to the last human girl who had a crush on him.” Then she walked away. And Diana sat frozen. The fountain behind suddenly felt cold, the wind swept through the courtyard.

She had a sweet melodious voice, was she a singer? "Yes , I feel the connection but how do you feel the connection, what exactly are you?" Alaric looked around to ensure they were out of hearing ears. "I'm a vampire. You're a werewolf I assume?" 'A Vampire! A vampire!!Vampires exist?! How come she didn't know about this, does her father know? Vampires only existed in myths and were known to exist even before werewolves. Wait a minute , how old could he be? Andra kept thinking.

I just want to peel her out of it. "If you help me, then I can become one of you. You know that I am here to stay, right?" she says. "You want to be a vampire?" I can't believe she is even thinking of that. Is it even possible? She gets on her feet and walks to me. She stands on her tiptoes and caresses my neck with her lips. "Yes," she whispers against my neck. Her breath is so hot against my skin. "You know very well that it is not possible," I tell her.

Drake said with sincerity. I looked at my side to think about it and then Drake tried to convince me again, "I know you also do not want to show for the first time to our fellow vampires as an heiress without any gifts. And tomorrow is your chance to prevent that from happening, okay? So just agree with us, for this is a very rare chance for us! We offered something to her yesterday, and the door of the heart of the palace opened. That means she's still in there. This is an opportunity you shouldn't waste yourself."

“Because at this point, I'm desperate to stay alive and keeping you alive would make sure of that. Plus, you're my creator, I feel obliged to protect you from potential threats and this seems like one.” Aamon nodded, still deep in thought. Larry had a feeling that he knew why Liam wanted to turn Hadassah into a vampire and judging by his reaction, it wasn't a good reason. “Liam said this? You're sure?” He asked again and Larry nodded. “Why do you seem so worried? Is it that bad to turn her into a vampire?” Larry asked, trying to get Aamon to talk but Aamon shook his head and said. “It's worse than that. Hadassah's blood is special. She won't lose all her human nature and just be turned into