Greta Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

She asked him. "I no longer care about that diary; I care about you. I swear on..." The small crash of the bottle Melia threw to the floor stopped him mid-sentence. "I love you; forgive me," he stammered. "Your forgiveness means as little to me as hurting me meant to you. All of you." She looked from Fox to Za. "Are liars." She emphasized. "Your soul," she looked at Helena, "is the purest I've seen so far, along with my mother's." She smiled and laughed. "You haven't hurt me yet. And that gives you points..." Helena didn't say a word; she didn't know what to say about what was happening. She was only leaning against the pillar, hugging herself. "Do you want to know who gave me the diary?" Sh

Turning back, she shut her eyes, snapping it open that very minute she swung her saber and heard a loud gasp. Swirling back on her heels she glared at the alpha vampire behind her who grabbed unto his neck as blood spilled out of the opening her blade had caused. He had been fast but not fast enough for the effect of the attack of her blade with the spell on it. Gurgling on blood he fell to his knees. She clicked on a button beside her saber and it morphed back to the cylindrical metal it was. "Not so bad after all? Any last words to say?" He grabbed unto her combat pants, wheezing. His eyes enlarged in pain and agony.

I never intended to be acquainted with her but fate always brings us together. I remember the first time I saw her with Scott, his now dead boyfriend. Tanya was a newly turned vampire at that time and attacked Scott. Luckily, I was there and stopped her before she can attack Patricia. I had to compel her and Scott to forget about incident. I even had to give some of my blood to Scott to ensure that his neck was healed. I felt more attracted and more protective over her that day.

"Stop playing games with me and tell me who the hell you are." Before Damien could answer, Rhett broke into their conversation. "Are you Stella's kid?" Gretchen's eyes traveled over Rhett slowly from head to toe earning an irritated scoff from Damien. "Yeah, who the hell are you?" Rhett pointed his finger at Gretchen before he crossed his arms and squared off to her. "Like I said before you went all fucking badass werewolf on those goblins, I'm Rhett. I used to be the alpha the next territory over from yours."

She looks from him to Dante who hadn't moved during the ordeal. "No... please Goddess, no..." she crawled over to him, nudging him, "Dante, get up." she demanded of him, but he didn't move. She looks down at his stomach, seeing the black ichor substance staining his skin slowly, "You won't take him from me to." She placed her hands over the wounds, opening her mouth to chant the spell she just casted, but the words escaped her mind. She fought through her racing thoughts to find the words, but they wouldn't come to her. She leans over his face, blood streaming from his lips, "I don't understand. You're a Vampire... You can't die from this!" she shouted, hitting his chest out of frustration.

I cleaned his injury, changed his bandages and gave him something for the pain. As soon as he nodded asleep,I went back to the office where Leatisia was. I was still a little mad at her but I knew we would be fine in no time. Let me tell you a story about Leatisia Vanderbilt. When I was but a young vampire of only seventy five years old, back when the villagers still shunned us from their village and only let me in to buy food and supplies, I met this young thirteen years old human girl Leatisia. She was one of the only few humans who ever smiled at me or were nice to me. We weren't exactly friends but she always smiled at me and tried to help me when I was in the village.

He fell down to the floor, groaning in pain. The Vampire girl has been hiding behind the door and waiting for the right time to attack him. So that when she gets him to crash on the ground, she would then run for her life. But then, her jaw dropped the moment that she recognized that he was one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi. She hastily lowered herself to the floor in fear to help him get back to his feet before what she least expected happened. Rufus grabbed her so that her full body was close to his reach. He wrapped his hand around her back and his sharp claws elongated, piercing deeply into her skin. She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region.

Raven said pulling Carly up to rip her gown. Luca butt in removing her hold from Carly while he faced Raven. Mia quickly covered her ears with her palms but the kicks and yells filled the room. She opened her eyes and saw Luca bleeding, Raven was just at the upper hand, no punch had hit her. Luca felt inferior to her. Why is she this powerful without any supernatural powers. She was so good at her fighting skills. She yanked him to the floor while the other vampires in the room that had almost sucked Nanny dry rushed over to help Luca out but some men barged in wearing purple and with the same mask as Raven's.

I said, stepping aside. The girl clapped twice and her entourage—or my entourage—entered the room. “Octavia, hang the clothes over there,” she commanded, her voice filled with authority. Obviously, she was much older and more experienced than she looked. “Please, sit down and let me show you what I have for you,” she said, her voice filled with excitement. When her eyes met mine, they were a bright, emerald green. In fact, all of their eyes were. They were all vampires.

He's around 16. Dmitri: A Russian vampire and a leader of a resistance outpost that was one of the firsts to fall to the Nero family. He has silvery, snowlike hair with ice baby blue eyes and has water powers, being able to manipulate its form (permanently or temporary) and its shape and temperature and its movements. He is mated to Jason Nero and has had a lifetime dream of having a dragon. His sister is Eva.