Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Vampire Diaries

she mutters while gazing into my eyes. "I love you so much, Clara," I tell her she gives me a beaming smile. "Mark me, again, Damien. Please," she begs me. I duck my head I into her neck and suck in that sweet spot. My fangs elongate in sweet anticipation. Mine! I close my eyes and sink my fangs into her skin. Clara's fingers dig into my back and her legs wrap around my waist. I suck on her blood and then pull out my fangs. I lick and kiss the spot before withdrawing my cock and thrusting into her again.

He didn't want to be with the monster that kept growing inside his body and having more control over him each passing day. It was a dark and haunting story. Heart Wrenching sometimes and intriguing other times. Angelica became glued to the book. She kept turning pages but soon the pages had notes written on them. No. It seemed to be poems. Written by Lord Rayven, she guessed. Angelica began to read them and slowly became confused and sad. His poems weren't that different from the man's story. It seemed like Lord Rayven saw himself as a monster as well. Even worse. He described himself as evil.

She seemed to care about very little. Tyler looked away, her brow creased. I knew that I hurt over Monica, but my pain wasn't like Tyler's. They'd been like sisters for many years as part of Johan's harem. They'd supported and looked out for each other. But now Monica shunned Tyler the way other vampires did. Even though Monica could withstand the presence of holy relics the way that I could, I think it scared her that Tyler could kill with only a touch of her ungloved hand—a power that none but an Elder vampire could surpass.

Edith felt sick giving Ana this news because honestly, she had so much more news to give her, but none of it could be seen in any better light than this news. “Vampiric Frenzy, it’s called. It’s when a vampire released their inner beast and lets it relish in whatever it pleases. Usually, it’s interests are hunting, feeding, and killing. The vampire will find some why to justify what they are doing, and we usually lock them up for everyone’s safety or if we can’t do that, then we have to kill them. There isn’t much more that can be done. Mages have tried to find a way to cure it, and I believe they are close, but not yet. It’s a mental and chemical problem. Our brains are so strong that they’

True, Isabella was a pain in the ass for everyone and very bossy and unappreciative, but that doesn't mean he should rejoice at her death. Xander was two years older than him in human years, but he had been a vampire way longer than him. He remembered when Liam brought Xander to the clan two years ago, who unlike him, Xander had been chill and even though his learning process had been long and slow, he still learnt with enthusiasm and confidence. “Larry, did you hear me?” “I'm sorry, what?” “I said, what's going on with your fingers? It looks like it's withering. I didn't know that could happen to us.”

“Oh! Honey that is wonderful. You found your mate!” “NOOOOOOO…. Dad, you got to be kidding. I can’t be mated! I mean I just got a divorce and wait I can’t be mated to a vampire. He isn’t Pure-Blooded or anything. I mean I don’t think so! No, maybe he is a made vampire and that is why it was so strange I didn’t even detect him at the school….” She goes off on a verbal tangent while her dad tries to inject.

"Why would you go this far, Lianna...?" "Now, say your goodbyes to everyone else. I need you to understand how serious I am." She ignored my question. "After all, this is going to be the last time you'll ever see them." She stated coldly, brushing her fingers on my neck, her eyes growing a shade darker. Without warning, she lunged forward, grabbing my hair and twisting my neck to a side before burying her fangs inside my neck. A blood curdling scream escaped through my lungs and Lianna clutched my mouth roughly, her tight grip making my jawline ache in pain. She was a vampire, she was so much more stronger than me and I was aware of that. But I had to fight back, I had to do something, anyth

Vixen screamed as she charged at Hannah once more but Vixen just smiled and with her forbidden power, she sent Vixen into a deep sleep as she hit her neck, almost snapping it in the process. Hannah just sneered at Vixen's now annoying body lying unconscious on her bedroom floor. She knew she was running out of time so she carried Anastasia and disappeared from her room, appearing in the Lycan triplets office that had been turned upside down. Draven had even been gaining more stance as Hannah could see that Damien, Darius, and Dante seemed to be bleeding and were feeling rather weak already. Hannah smiled as she knew it was the effect of the forbidden power that had possessed Draven.

She flinched when the woman sat down. "Anna, I am going to tell you a story, is that okay?" Moni asked, shuffling a little bit closer as Anna's eyes continued to search the small cubical. She smiled a gentle smile when the woman nodded. "Once, a brave originals wolf called Damon fell in love with a mixed blood fairy called Clary. The authority didn't want them to be together, but they knew that they couldn't live without each other, so they fought the authority. They fought with everything they had." she said softly, watching as Anna's sobs quietened. "They travelled the world, receiving promises of help from the others like them, promises from the originals members like you," she whispered,

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.