Kelly Donovan Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“For now. I bet you $100 that he is back to being stand offish tomorrow.” “Deal.” Callie held out her hand for me to shake. “And you cannot tell him or influence him in any way. Or Damon.” Callie rolled her eyes. “Fine.” “Here you girls go.” She said and get four glasses down before walking away. “Thank you!” I said, as she turned and smiled. “Her name is Kelly. She is a pack member.” Callie yelled as we walked back.

Whenever there was a kiss scene, Kelly always groaned and said, "I love you, Simeon." "Rege Jean Page should come to marry me," Kelly shouted. "You said the same thing for Ian Somerhalden, Henry Cavil, and Chris Hemsworth; should I go on?" "Yeah, whatever; in my defense, they are so out of this world hot. You ogle them too, so do not pretend to be a saint," she replied. "I never said I wanted to be a saint, and I may ogle them, but I do not go around fantasizing about them," I countered.

Frank asks. “Dr. Spencer, of course! ” says a woman. But Kellan has little left and is dying of a stroke. All his veins are visible and his heart is beating harder than ever. "WHERE IS SHE?" says Kellan. "Bro, maybe you should calm down!" Donny says. "You say you could need an exorcism. Calm down " But Kellan goes in front of the nurse and, yelling at her, says: "For the last time, where is she?"

Speaking to him via telepathy, she said, “You’re in big trouble!” “What trouble?” Alex asked. “Just wait!” Moments later, Donovan’s body exploded with light that glowed with an intense aura, as if a mystical master had descended onto this planet. Within the light, a young madame floated. Her eyebrows were raised, seemingly enraged. “Who wants to kill my son?” A woman, who claimed that Donovan was her son, was standing up for him. This meant that the woman was his mother, Dolores Orlando. Donovan was puzzled as well, he had never seen this woman before. He had never had a mother in his entire life. However, she seemed strong, and she popped up out of nowhere just to save him. This was exactly

Nicolas said calmly. "Send a message to the coven leader, if we can't get there in time to save them, they should save themselves" Connor said, a hint of annoyance in his voice. Nicolas tapped the glass barrier and the driver pulled over. "Connor?" He relaxed in his seat and faced his cousin. "Why are we stopping?" "You want to tell me what's up? Your head isn't in the game" Nicolas Donnacha, the second most dangerous vampire was the only one on the continent that could address the vampire king informally.

he said, resolute. “Come on Kenny, it’s just flowers. It can’t kill her,” he pleaded. “Maybe it can. She could die of a heart attack if you toyed with her feeling. She’s not like the others, you know,” Kenny said with concern. “I know she isn’t like the others. That’s why I like her. She’s strong, she’ll be fine,” Donovan brushed him off. “You like her?” Kenny asked with eyes bulged out. Donovan scoffed, smirking at one point. “Bastard, was that the only thing you heard me say?” he asked exasperatedly.

I never believed that there would be another girl with that nickname. Or did he say that way to all women? "Yes. It's Estelle," he answered without noticing my reaction. “She is a strange girl. You will like her.” “Oh, yeah?” “Well, to what I was saying, each species has something similar to that. A fated match, to put it that way. We vampires cannot feel where our donor is, we have no idea. The only way to know is by coming into contact with their blood.” I remembered how little I knew of my first meeting with Donovan.

She was a Russian Model, she dated Nikolai for a year before she slept with Nikolai's younger brother, Dimitri De Luca. Katerina’s face flushed red instantly. “You are a brute,” Lisa hissed. “You dress like a man. You act like a man. You look shabby. You are not fit to be my son’s wife. You are not fit to be the queen of the 'Ndrangheta or the Cosa Nostra” I could feel Nikolai tense behind me, but before he could reply to his mother, I spoke first. I smiled at them. “Oh?” I tilted my head. “Is that why Nikolai married me instead of Katelyn?”

“Sheltered. Given purpose.” I felt my wolf stir. Angry. Sharp. “You ordered my father’s death,” I said. The room froze. Adrian sucked in a breath. “That is a lie,” Donovan said smoothly. “I saw it,” I replied. “Through the bond you tried to erase.” Kieran went still. Donovan’s eyes flicked to him. “So,” Donovan said softly. “You told her.” Kieran didn’t respond. “Interesting,” Donovan murmured. “Very interesting.” Adrian finally spoke.

his grip tightened, “wouldn’t want your lover to die because of your temper.” Ice filled my veins. “What?” “Kieran… I know you two have been sleeping together. One word in Salvatore’s ear and it’s over for him.” The room spun. My wolf howled inside of me, desperate to lunge. But I kept myself straight. “What do you want?” I breathed. "Be mine. Willingly." Donovan's face loomed over me, his breath warm on my skin. I looked deep into his hungry eyes as a thousand thoughts flew through my mind.