Novel & Cerita Johnathan Gilbert Vampire Diaries

Some dropped their thumbs at us while the rest uttered profanity for being a team of losers. His name is Damon Salvador. Apart from that he is the son of the King of the vampires, Damon is the most arrogant, ruthless, and self-centered vampire I have ever known. Degrading, humiliating, and ruining someone's life is his best fortë since he could not kill someone's life as well. Our team hates him to the deepest part of our souls. Those vampires who are not well aware of his attitude being the worst will basically end up giving up their own lives. But the four of us are already accustomed to his treat and tricks. His team was also assigned to New York.

“Get to the fuckin point sinner!” He yawned and position himself honorably, “That young cursed baby happens to be our dear guardian vampire’s mate”

Ruby surprised me by finishing for me. I froze. “Yes, how did you remember that?” “My memories came back when I turned into a vampire,” she admitted simply. “I remember everything, and I know my memories were wiped. I remembered my connection with Carter from before and I remembered how upset he was that the decision to wipe my memories was made. I also know the reason he ghosted me wasn’t because he didn’t love me. It was because he did love me and he wanted better for me. He didn’t want me to be in danger and being with him would have put me in danger. But I guess now that I’m a vampire, that doesn’t matter anymore.”

It was their only source of survival so many of them had no other choice than to do it and one of them was Mrs Jain, Sam's Mum. Somehow, she never thought that the Vampires would cause any harm to them since they no longer drank human blood but right now, she couldn't think of anything else. Where she was and what she was seeing at that moment rang danger in her head Especially as they saw Jasper smiling mischievously at them. "Welcome to my world." Jasper said, spreading his hands apart. They were able to recognize him as one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi and It got them wondering If he was truly the one. On the outside, he was seen as a kind and cheerful Grand Elder.

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?

Relaxing in the living room, the three of us watched Kieran as my mom tried calming down Johnathan. He was in a mood after the guards discovered a group of nine bloodsuckers within the secret passageways. Hearing a motorcycle revving its engine and coming up the driveway I glanced at everyone. “That will be Darius,” Johnathan stated as he rose to go to the front door. “A vampire that rides a motorcycle and not a luxury vehicle,” I snickered, catching Nolan and Nathan's eyes. “Her panties better not drop when that fucker gets introduced to her,” Nathan asserted and Nolan shook his head.

But Gilbert held his arm tightly out of fear. “Tell me if all is well with her in this,” sobbed Gilbert, his voice a whimper of breath through the constriction that blocked him. His face had become ashen and colorless; it looked like blood was draining out of him like he was sucked dry by vampire-like fear for Alexa’s safety. Her death will hurt him the most than he even couldn’t look. "I... I had never seen someone so vulnerable like this. He is usually excited to see blood. Well, he loved to see blood, but not the blood of someone so dear to him." Jean thought before he nodded to Gilbert.

“Don't make me do what you just warned me about.” Dexter stopped in his tracks. His gaze was fixed on Gilbert's eyes. “What do you want?” Gilbert laughed, grateful that Dexter didn't beat around the bush. “It's very simple. I want only one thing: your death.” Dexter didn't even blink, didn't make any particular expression. He just nodded as if acknowledging that Gilbert's wish was something normal. Dexter parted his lips, saying, “Uhm, just for your information, everyone who wanted that ended up getting it themselves.”

I looked at the ID and rolled my eyes, it was Damian. “It is my business, Sierra,” Gilbert said, which caught my attention as I looked at him. “Because there's more than just the public and becoming the legal parent of the triplets,” he said, and I looked at him confused. “I love you,” he confessed, and I gasped and my phone fell off my hands.

A silhouette figure walked out with eyes beaming blood red. “Hello, Lord Just Ginika,” The familiar figure said. Ginika hissed, but relaxed his tensed muscles when he saw the white face. It was the Vampire that had promised to help train him so that he could save Abigail. “You scared me, Gen.” “Gen? Gini, you know this thing,” Gabriel asked, but the Vampire blared its teeth at the boy and charged.