Hayley Marshall Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

This made him furious at me. I wouldn’t afford to lose someone close to me again. I wasn’t going through that pain again. Having a mate will only make me weaker, and Haley, being my mate, will only make me weak. “How do we talk to him?” I finally spoke since we left the packhouse a few minutes ago. She was half-vampire, not a witch as far as I knew. “You’ll see,” she answered. I didn’t move any limb and watched her as she walked towards the large metal freezer.

her pouty voice matches her fake pouty lips and I cringe. “Why are you here, Haley?” I ask her, keeping my voice emotionless, unreadable. “I missed you.” She coos, moving to her knees, trying to give me a better angle and view of the gift she is trying to offer me. Haley isn’t a bad-looking woman, and with the gift of being a werewolf, it’s extremely difficult to look bad while naked. “That’s the whole point of space.” I remind her and she pouts again. “Why do you want space…?”

I finally asked carefully while forcing a smile onto my face, though I could even hear the slight tremble hidden beneath my voice. “Oh, it was Hailey,” Damon answered casually, almost too casually, before reaching forward to grab both my hands excitedly. “Actually, that’s why I needed you here tonight because I seriously need your help with something important.” The moment he said her name, something inside me twisted painfully. Hailey Morgan. The gorgeous blonde girl from his marketing classes whose pictures constantly filled his social media recently while he insisted repeatedly that they were only friends working together on projects. Before I could even process why he looked so excited m

“Your mouth is getting quite sharp now, huh?” Hailey said, “I’m not a vampire, so how could I have a sharp mouth?” When Hailey mentioned something about blood, Travis Blake instantly remembered the joke he made in the office. “Not only do you have a sharp mouth, you were also quite bold this morning.” Hailey jumped. “You’re not trying to scare me again, are you?” “Letting Travis Blake know that I’m afraid of ghosts and darkness is my biggest failure in life.” Travis Blake was expressionless.

“If Hayley shouldn’t be here, then how is she Phoebe’s roommate? I muttered. “What’s her goal? My mind raced, trying to put the pieces of information together. More importantly, “Why did Mr. Gream Reaper want her?” Speaking of the devil, Hayley appeared with Phoebe, her gaze cold as usual. It was then I realized I couldn’t sense her aura, sending a shiver down my spine. It was as if she had masked it. Turning to Phoebe, she avoided my gaze, lowering her head. Walking past her, she held my arm, yanking me back. “Please, I’m sorry,” her voice barely audible. “I have no idea why you’re apologizing,” I replied, my voice sharp and cold. “If you really like him, then go for it. Just please, leave

"Dylan and I are married. We have been married for several months now, so if you would refrain from kissing my husband, I would appreciate that." A tense silence followed her response. Hailey looked pissed while Dylan stared at her in admiration. "Scarlett, I'm sure she had no idea about our marriage." "Oh, I know she wasn't aware. That's why I just told her." Scarlett kept her eyes on Hailey even while her words were directed at Dylan. "Who is she?" "His best friend." Hailey replied arrogantly. "Dylan, my brother and I are childhood friends. We grew up together."

Danni was watching me carefully, taking in every change in my expressions, as she waited patiently for me to explain. But what was I supposed to tell her? “There was…someone else; another …guy who came out of nowhere. He…he was…” I fumbled with my words, because I simply didn’t know how to explain what I’d seen – not in a way that would make sense, and not leave me looking completely crazy. How do you tell your friend that you were saved by a vampire? Better yet, how do you make them believe you? Especially when you’re not sure ‘you’ even believe you?

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

They were about to speed out through the door when Valarie stopped them. “Oh, it's you.” Iago breathes out as she stepped towards him, they were about to embrace each other before she forced her hands into her heart and he dropped. “Goodbye Iago DeAndre. Your time is up.” Valarie smirked before dropping his heart. Chloe shrieked. She stepped backward and bumped into Hayley Michael. “Hello, my highschool friend.” “She is a vampire.” Valarie told Hayley. “I know, she's so cold.” Hayley snickered.