Jonas Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

I screamed, I groaned, I wept. Sydney slumped on the ground as tears rolled down her cheeks "Please stop.... Please stop, you are hurting him". Drakas grinned "Ohhh I've heard a lot about you Sydney the vampire princess but I can't help but wonder why out of all the supernatural males in this universe.....out of all the werewolves....out of all the Alphas, you had to pick this Monster" and he kicked me on my stomach. Hunter groaned and struggled to stand up "Stop it Drakas".

After Dad’s death, I had read countless books on this period, finding more reasons to believe the vampires were nothing more than humanoid monsters. Cedric was the head medic at the Base, so poor Anna (as I learned her name was) was left in his care. He ordered everyone else to leave the room, except for Ashton and a few others. Ashton looked reluctant to stay behind. “Wait outside. Don’t talk to anyone. And don’t fucking go anywhere,” he warned.

He asked angrily, advancing on Sophia's mother and ignoring the way she seemed to cower at his approach. "You were already killing her." Sophia's mother insisted, glancing at where her daughter lay with her eyes closed and blood pouring from more than one orifice from the beating that she had been given. "Whose fault is that I ask you? Who was the crazy little bitch who was willing to open her legs for every whiny, weak, little human male with something dangling in between his legs? Whose fault is it that utter shame is to be the lot of this family? I ask you." Jonas spat with hatred, disgust, and condescension, still advancing slowly on his younger sister, where she stood alone, some distan

He had to gather the Westrington Army quickly to defend against Yang Jian. "Hey!" Right at that moment, Jonas sized Darryl up and said condescendingly, "Who would have guessed that you know how to fix cars! I'm a man of my word. So here is your reward." Then, Jonas threw the silver ingot at Darryl's feet arrogantly. Jonas had been chasing after Tanya, so he was a little upset when he saw her get along so well with Darryl. So he wanted to attack Darryl's dignity.

“Ready.” A flamboyant male voice bounced their way before they could see who’d it originated from. Jonas was trying to whisper, “I don’t see what’s the big hurry? Why get married if you’re not pregnant? I mean…” He failed miserably to hide his remonstrations since these four could hear anything and everything in the near vicinity. As soon as Jonas turned the corner and clapped eyes on the four wolves standing side by side, the young male nurse’s jaw comically dropped. “What. The. Fuck.” He grabbed Thalia’s arm and whispered in her ear, “Okay. Now I get it. Lock it down, honey!”

"Allena speaks of them occasionally. She cares for them deeply, but that won't stop me from leveling this little Clan of yours until the wolf's are but a memory." Jones shook his head. "You wouldn't. The creatures—they don't want to fight with us anymore, and Allena would hate you if you killed us!" Jonathan snorted out a laugh. "I care nothing for the creatures or their soft intentions. I am a Prince of Vampire—the favorite grandson of Lucifer. Do you have any idea how many of my own blood I had to slaughter to earn that title? Allena might hate me for a century—maybe even two—but she'll eventually forget you. I will be all that she has, but you . . . If you don't give me what I want, your

He looks around, then spots Aiden and softens visibly. “He’s… smaller than I thought,” Jonas says, like he’s disappointed and fascinated at the same time. “That’s because he’s not a linebacker yet,” Cole replies. Jonas shrugs. “He could be.” Then Jasmin walks in. Sixteen, long hair, eyeliner sharp enough to cut glass, posture radiating pure teenage disdain. She takes one look at the decorations and sighs like she’s been personally wronged by Winnie the Pooh. “Oh my God,” she mutters. “It’s… yellow.”

Lisanna started telling Cassandra everything she knew. “Those boys following them are Jet Crane, he is a warlock, Liam Wright, a werewolf from the West, and Oliver Hunt, a vampire. Jet currently ranked number 4 while Liam was 5, and Oliver was the second,” Lisanna said. Cassandra listened intently. “And those mean girls are Judith Lockhart, a witch, Krystal Knight, a vampire, and Joana Redwood. Joana was also a vampire and she was obsessed with First,” Lisanna mumbled. She ate the remaining piece for her food while looking fat Cassandra's reaction in front of her.

I broke out into an immediate coughing fit. "I'll take that as an enthusiastic no." A second strange voice rang out into the kitchen. I straightened my back when I noticed the presence of a male. He had curly brown hair sitting on top of his head, a sharp nose, and blue eyes that stared down at me. Immediately, my senses sharpened and moved from that relaxing stance. This man was a vampire, a pureblood like Sol. Maybe he was about the same age from what I could tell about his presence. "Is he asleep?" the woman asked the man. He nodded. I watched as he moved toward her. I didn't miss the look of adoration on his face when he embraced her and laid a kiss on the woman's cheek.

Jonas stood between him and Mara. “Go!” Eva opened a second door. At the end of the hallway. A heavy metal door with an old number lock. “Get down here! Quick!” Lena helped Nora wear Noah. Mara ran behind. Jonas stayed a moment back, grabbed a rusty fire extinguisher from the wall and threw it to the silly man. The man caught him. With a hand. Like he was easy. Then he smiled. “You really never die in the same place.” Jonas died.