Klaus Vampire Diaries Book Novels & Stories

“ I do not mind being king , however I can not accept the marriage alliance you have set up for me . Princess Victoria deserves to be with someone who love and cherish her . “ I respond to my uncle who pours himself a glass of whiskey with ice. He does not offer me a drink which means he is certainly not pleased with me or the decision I want to take . “ You are going to marry Princess Victoria and you will shower her with all the love she needs ! She will bear you a lot of children who will help secure your lineage and position in the kingdom . I am not asking you but commanding you ! “ My uncle responds to me with so much rage in his tone. He clinches his fist tight after hitting the whisk

She prompted him. "I run with a whole clan of vampires, and when I say clan... I mean bigger than you would have expected. Anyway, these vampires usually run riot every night, as you already know. Not tonight though, and that's because their leader; Demitri, is planning an uprising. You can probably guess that there is going to be a lot of bloodshed." He explained.

Caitlin dove into the book, scanning through, turning the pages as fast as she could, looking for any mention of vampires, of how to heal or cure one, how to bring one back to normal life. As she began to read, she suddenly slowed down. She went back and read it again. Then again. Her heart started beating with hope. She could tell right away that this book was very different than the others. This, of all the books, felt the most real to her, the most scholarly, the most impartial. It wasn’t filled with hyperbole and myth and wild stories told by grandmothers. This one was written, paradoxically, by a bishop, in the 16th century. Also a doctor, he had seen dozens of inexplicable cases of cor

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate. Sophia was a black wolf. She was the best climber, which I envied since I couldn't climb that well, surprising I know, I am the only daughter of the former alpha and the strongest female in the pack, I wasn't worried though, I still had three more years to learn until I'm Alpha. I was both excited and worried, mostly excited because, who doesn't want to be alpha and worried because I'm not so sure I would be about to carry on all the responsibilities and I don't want to let anyone down. "What? "

Caspian said as he handed the book to his father, “There seems to be someone who had the intent of killing Amilia.” “How do you know its power?” asked Count Vlad. “It’s easy. The book mentions a rock, a sacrifice, power, and the letter “A” in the last entry,” Caspian indulged. “And all those show Amilia, right?” said Mirela. “Indeed,” whispered Octavius as he read the book. “Where did you get this?” asked Octavius. “I gave it to him. Why?” Count Vlad asked. “Because the one who wrote this was a witch vampire,” Octavius inquired.

Eyes may change shape, hands will change, and hair and eyebrows will gradually thicken and change color. She snapped the book shut and opened the next one. ...The belief in vampires and bloodsucking demons is as old as man himself and may go back to prehistoric times... Grabbing the last of the books she’d taken down from the shelf, she flipped the pages until she found what she was looking for. A smile of satisfaction covered her face as she skimmed that page

“You broke into my house again.” He strolled in, ignoring me entirely, his boots clicking softly on the old wooden floor. “You really ought to get better locks. It’s embarrassing, honestly.” I didn’t turn away from the mirror. I’d already memorized the blank expression staring back. Not because I couldn’t see myself, vampires aren’t that dramatic, but because I didn’t recognize the man I’d become. “What do you want, Isaac?” I asked, voice flat. He walked past me and picked up a book from the nearby table. One of Isabella’s, of course. She’d left it after stopping by once. I hadn’t moved it. I couldn’t.

“I am staying over at Damion’s. Will tell you everything tomorrow!!!” When Tasha got this text from Lilia, she smiled and texted back, “Didn’t I say it won’t go downhill! Have fun!” After that, Tasha started reading the opus again. Over the last three days, she has been reading the book whenever she has time. It does not have too many pages, but the information on each page is extensive. It has taken Tasha time to get used to the writing style. But now, she can read it at a decent pace. She has already read through the details of the process that led to the formation of vampires. There are some details about werewolves too, but the book spells them differently. That’s why she had earlier tho

“No." "Oh my goodness! You need to see it. That series is so good. With a great sense of humor like Damon, selflessness like Bonnie, and evil-minded asshole like Kai, that series was a hit. Did I forget to mention Klaus, Caroline, Elena, Stefan, Josette, and Matt, the human who never dies?" I listened to Noel ramble on and on about the vampire diaries, enjoying the whole scenery I was starting to picture in my head. We were so engrossed with the whole narration that we began to wonder how fast we got home.