John Gilbert Vampire Diaries Death Novels & Stories

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

Seeing Zack's reaction, Gilbert knew he hadn't realized his mistake at all. After a moment, he said, "You better tell Jenny about it. She's probably confused by the news of Jonathan's death." "Wait, are you asking me to tell her I caused his death?" Jenny would rip him to shreds if he did that. Gilbert stared at him and replied, "Didn't you?" Zack fell silent. All he wanted was to express his anger on Jenny's behalf. He didn't attack Jonathan physically; all he did was mock and ridiculed him. Just like that, he became a murderer?

"What's wrong?" "It's Gilved. We found him last night. He was dead. Drained of all blood." As he spoke, he growled, baring his teeth. "Oh, no. Crayith I'm so sorry." There was no point asking what happened. If he was drained of blood, then it had to be a vampire. "I hope you don't think Christopher or I had anything to do with that." "That's exactly what we think." He bent his head, ready to attack.

Furthermore, if that doctor was captured, she wouldn't be able to find a blood supply for the three vampires. During the struggle, Cole fell and hit his head on a rock, which was the cause of his death. When Harvey received Bonita's call, he went there and bit the corpse's neck to distract the police investigation. After that, Harvey hid Cole in the bushes and then, when it was dark, he returned, took Cole under the bridge, and burned Cole's car, erasing all traces. - That doctor said there was information leaked from the police department. He said a few police officers were secretly investigating the negative activities in the hematology and blood transfusion institute, and they were also s

"Persisting with someone you don't even know." "I know. But that doesn't mean you're bad," Rebekah smiled. "I can tell. My father says not everyone is bad, and if they ever are, you can feel it. And right now, I don't feel like you're a bad person." The woman raised an eyebrow in disbelief. Did she hear that correctly? It didn't seem... bad. "I'm 16," she added to break the silence. "Though sometimes I seem older, or so they say," she sighed. "Can I know your name? I'm..." "Yes, I know your name, Gilbert's son," she interrupted. "Your name echoes everywhere," she added, noting the surprise in the blonde's expression.

Solomon said and disembarked us. I chuckled at the weak threat he made to me and he was going to pay for that; surely. The only thing that could kill a Genesis vampire was a piece from a red sycamore tree. It was one of a kind and it withered and died about eight hundred years ago. Meaning the only weapon that could kill Solomon didn't exist anymore. I obeyed Solomon and sat back on the couch. I looked at the boy they came with. He just sat there with his hands and legs clasped together. He looked feeble and was the perfect target for me.

Ivana nodded. “Another victim of the Knights. Richard Knight or maybe the grandfather, I'm not sure which one. But they ambushed him and his mother. His mother survived and left the country while my poor Gilbert died, or so I thought. The Knights have been harming our family for longer than you can imagine.” I was dumbfounded at this, staring at the bubbly guy before me. “How are you alive, Gilbert? I was there when the doctor pronounced you dead. I still have your ashes in my closet…” Ivana narrowed her eyes at him.

I look of the students of Vampire High. "She's a Gredator and will be killed--" "Not all Gredators hurt." Lit interrupted what Vixie had to say. "How can you say she's not hurting?" Vixie asked. Lit grinned and looked at me. "Since she stepped into Vampire High, we all know she's a Gredator. If she's a bad Gredator ... she already have a chance to kill us but she didn't do it.." Lit said as she turned to look at me. I stopped at what she said. I mean ... They knew I was a Gredator earlier than I was? How? Did Fin know they all knew I was a Gredator?

His grip wasn't hard, but it sent a sharp jolt of pain through the wound. I winced faintly. Only then did he realize I was injured, and he loosened his hold a little. But the first thing out of his mouth wasn't to ask whether it hurt. “Why would you do something so reckless?” I froze. Adrian stared at me, his face gone bitterly cold. “I'm a vampire.” “There are guards here.” “What were you, a human, thinking, rushing in like that?” I looked at him. The candlelight in the hall wavered, casting his face as handsome and composed as ever.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”