John Gilbert Vampire Diaries Death Novels & Stories

Cherry repeated like a lunatic, “We are going to die. You know, I have a hole in my heart and I am surviving until now to die in the hands of the phantom.” Gilbert threw the pillow straight onto the face of Cherry, “If you don’t stop your blubbering, I will kill you bare handy, you moron, (Gilbert approached him with another pillow and threatened to kill him with a pillow and turned to Alex.) Alex, why do you still hang on with this moron? (When Alex did not respond, Gilbert shouted back) Alex, I am talking to you.” Standing beside the window, he fixed his eyes on the villas and ignored his friends’ fights and calls. He sipped from his glass of liquor and turned to Gilbert, only to ask in a

I took great pleasure in torturing them till they gave me the clues I needed to begin my search. I made sure to kill the underlings in the same fashion as the first: by ripping out their throats and draining them of their blood. I was emotionless except for my anger and grief as I watched them die. My only satisfaction came from seeing the fear that crossed the remaining underling's faces when they discovered their fallen brother's bodies on the steps to their lair. A month after Dante's death all of Quinton's underlings were dead except for one. That one was the young vampire that fled from the cemetery that night. He never did return to his father's lair to warn or protect his brothers.

(SACRIFICIAL DEATH) “I apologize I really do, crown princess, Daniela.” Gilbert’s tears fall, all with that blank expression to his face. A fate and darkness that chooses him to be int this filth that he is drawn and provoke to take. The kind of deal that Daniela knew and very well about. “You do not need to apologize nor cry over the pain and betrayal Gilbert. For everything must fall to where they should be, and that fact includes you and this very day.”

Nicole kissed Chatty, picked up the phone, and asked again, “Logan, what are you talking about?” Logan said anxiously, “Zach Gilbert is dead. He jumped off the hotel building. The police investigation found that he met you at Stanton Corporation before he died. This seems to be a little troublesome, President.” Nicole woke up in an instant. Her eyes darkened. “How could that happen…” Someone as treacherous and greedy as Zach Gilbert could not possibly commit suicide.

Phoebe talks to herself: "You must love my father very much to be able to smile happily like this, right, mother?" Phoebe discovered a crumpled article, she was surprised because the news in the newspaper was the death of a pureblood vampire, the photo of this vampire's corpse was unknown so she did not know the identity of that person. Phoebe was disgusted but still managed to read the whole article.

"And unexplained Neratomay deaths?" On that I hesitated. "None that I'd describe as unexplained." Malarias stared at me. "A vampire not five years turned did not properly secure his home," I continued. "Sleep took him while in the living room of his house. A human opened the door, and he never woke again. Two others died in a sanctioned battle, and Tyler was sent to handle two others."

• • • At night in a simple house on the outskirts of London, a man was seen discussing with two women the case of finding a woman's body in the forest today. "I didn't find any animal footprints," said the man. One of the women with short hair and tomboyish style spoke. "Eric. Ofcourse, it was a bloodthirsty vampire." "I've also seen the woman's body, the bite wound is terrible," explained the long-haired woman. "We will investigate this case. It could be that this case has something to do with the previous case. That way we can uncover these cases one by one and find the culprit. That damn vampire ..." explained the man named Eric.

A long while later, he closed his hand, and the blood dripped down to the floor like a stream. Gilbert had drunk a lot tonight and ended up becoming disoriented. He stumbled out of the corner with a chillingly grim smile. He did not look at Davian and Felicity but walked straight toward the door. He wanted to see her and ask her if she had a heart and what else they could do for the rest of their lives—to keep on hating each other or there was a slight chance of reconciliation. He suddenly covered his face, as something warm spilled out of his eyes. he leaned against the wall in silence as he felt a lump in his throat. After a long, long while, when he finally removed his hand covering his f

“I’m sorry, Malik. I truly am.” Gilbert pulled the trigger. I closed my eyes, expecting to feel that familiar pain pulse through my entire being. Except, it never came. Confused, I opened my eyes. My uncle was on the ground, convulsing and drenched in blood, while a midnight black wolf stood over him. Blood dripped from the wolf’s mouth. Gilbert’s eyes bulged out of his head as he tried to breathe. It was of no use. I watched as his chest rose and fell with his final breath. He was gone.

answered Adrian explained. Alexis drank a little hot chocolate from the glass in her palms. “That day, when I threw garlic… why didn't you weaken? Mr. Joylon once said that vampires are very afraid of garlic. But considering your angry reaction that day, it seems what Mr. Joylon is really wrong."