How Does The Vampire Diaries End Novels & Stories

I asked gently. She nodded, and together we left the academy. I drove to a small, secluded hut that was almost at the far edge of town. Callista and I entered the hut, and I opened the lid of Darian's coffin. He lay lifeless and pale inside the coffin. When a vampire dies, he’s not buried in the ground like a human. He's kept in a small hut inside a coffin until his body naturally decays over decades. Callista touched Darian's face, which was colder than ice. Hurtful tears rushed down her eyes, and I felt her pain. I also missed Darian.

"We knew if you survived, you'd alter so drastically that it couldn't be disguised or explained. There was also the vampire. I crushed his neck and staked him, but the only way to ensure that a vampire never rises again is to burn his corpse to ashes. So we called for help, and when it came, we rigged the building to explode from a natural gas leak and set it off. It eliminated the vampire forever and allowed us to restart you someplace else. David said he saw you in the building immediately before it blew up. Your automobile was still parked in the lot. Elizabeth Summers was murdered in a tragic accident that night, according to everyone." A single individual can only take on so much. I'd r

Damon whispered, it still hurt that he was going out to drink blood instead of drinking mine but today it hurt just a little less, I just nodded, turned around again and closed my eyes, Damon sighed deeply, he kissed the back of my head his lips lingering there for a moment more, I realised then that this may be the last time we ever see each other, I didn't want to leave it like that so I shot out of bed and before he could leave the room I stopped him, I hugged him from behind, tears fell freely from my eyes as I held him tight his shirt was wet, but I didn't care, I wasn't ready to let go, he got hold of my hands on his chest, and pulled them away, he turned to face me and held my face he

He struck the barrier with all his might, shattering it into a million fragments. The impact sent me sprawling onto the ground, pain ripping through my body. I struggled to rise, but my strength was gone, my vision fading rapidly. Damon loomed over me, his trident dripping with my blood. “This is the end for you, Zander,” he said coldly, preparing to deliver the final blow. As the world around me grew darker, I felt a surge of defiance. Even in my last moments, I would not bow to this evil Vampire. I summoned the last vestiges of my power, ready to fight until my final breath.

She jerked at my question and almost froze… Somehow, I knew I was on a good track. So again, I continued; “Kalista, you have worked with vampires to give them the world they wanted… But that time is over. The vampires have lost. Even Eryndor, their leader… is dead.” Her large eyes clashed with mine again and the shock in them gave me more courage to go on. “Both Vampires and werewolves are dying, Kalista… The world is ending along with them.” I breathed, “Is this what you have always wanted?”

Justice was served. And finally, they won. The war is over. The wizards and witches stood together and cast a spell on Ikrur's soldier, sealing them in darkness, forever. The rogue vampires and wolves are being taken to council for the trials while the others escape. Sebastian looked at her, and he spoke. "I thought I clearly told you that I don't want you to die in front of me, again?" Cassandra smiled and hugged his waist. "My bad. It seems like the dagger likes me so much," Cassandra said while chuckling. She hugged him tight and closed her eyes. It's all over now.

, I announce, throwing open the cupboard to get my cheerios cereal. "Hey cupcake, sleep well?", he responded, his eyes still glued to the newspaper. From his still shaggy hair and sleep swollen eyes, I could tell he had just rolled out of bed and had come down for his usual coffee fix. The house still seemed very empty with just the two of us. My mum had died three years ago, during an uprising by the vampires in the city. She had been staked to our backyard tree and left to burn when the sun rose, because she had married my dad, a human. My mum was a vampire, a made, not a pure blood, and she had been brutally killed by a sadistic bunch of fuckers who believed that humans were lower than th

He presses. Nadia didn’t speak for a moment, afraid of what he would think if she told him the truth. The truth that she wasn’t ready to accept yet. The reality of the matter is that she’s mated with a vampire. A vampire that manipulated her into a kiss for his own pleasuring bite to eat. She couldn’t possibly tell him anything. “I don’t kno-“ she began to say but he cut her off. “You were bit by a vampire.” He sighs.

At least Darren was honest about what a piece of crap he was. No, she would indulge another curse. It was entirely possible that what the vampires had in store for her was worse than what her mates were plotting but at least this was her choice. She would die before she gave them what they wanted from her. Thankfully, the vampire didn’t ask too many questions. After his initial surprise wore off he wrapped his icy fingers around her wrist and pulled her from their spot. It only took two steps before Dale spotted them. His large hand wrapped around her other wrist.

He’d looked right back at me. Dad had huffed out a long, exasperated breath at us both. “You said you saw one of them.” His gaze had snapped to me. “Does he – does he know? All of it?” “Pretty much. He saw a vampire. I killed her. Her body – it’s still in the woods.” He’d nodded, crisp and sharp. “I’ll deal with it.” “See you at home, Marce,” Paps had murmured, placing a gentle hand on the crook of his elbow. They’d shared a look, one so fraught with emotion that I’d had to turn away.