Kol Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

King Thorvald asked, sitting on his throne. “No, Panya’s child and two of the lycan girls still remain,” the vampire said. “Then get on with it!” King Thorvald yelled. ‘Do they go out on a full moon? Why don’t I know about this?’ King Thorvald argued with himself. The vampire managed to take Zhara and Bleidd’s daughter followed by Nashwa and Kurt’s daughter. On his return from dropping Nashawa and Kurt’s daughter the sun caught up with him and he died leaving Chione and Vasili's daughter and Panya’s daughter, Phoebe.

she whispered she watched him nod and run quickly away, she made her way further back into the wall into the shadows looking at the movement and shift of the crowd “alex who...?!” dius said holding on to the bloody body of one of his people red eyes let out bloody tears as they all watched “he’s coming” was all the vamp got out before his form began to turn to ash

Veronica was eating her lollipop, locking her brown eyes in front of the fifty-inch TV screen while sitting cross-legged on Karl's soft sofa chair, watching the Shadowhunters series which has hit season four (or part three B?) with deep disappointment at seeing the scene where Jace tried to reclaim Clary from Clary's brother, Jonathan Morgenstern. She growled in annoyance that she did not like Jace for interfering with Clary's plan until she did not realize that she almost bit into the lollipop so hard it made her grimace a little at it. There was a soft laugh emanating from Karl, and when she turned to the left to face Karl, the man was covering his nose with his left hand while turning his

But he could send others to make it clear that being near me was dangerous for anyone human. Could make me so isolated, terrified, that I’d have nowhere to turn except back to him. The door opened and Karl walked in carrying a tray of food. His expression shifted immediately when he saw my face. “What’s wrong?” he asked, setting the tray down. I pointed at the TV with a shaking hand. “Two students found dead in the woods.” Karl’s eyes went to the screen, and his jaw tightened. “Karl,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Those wounds… they weren’t from animals. They were from vampires.”

I didn't understand a thing, so I looked at him questionably. " That means Darren and Meredith are the last family of Ila's, Tom, Nikk and Ron are the last of the vampire family left while you and Kimmel are the last of the werewolf family left at that time. You all came to Hollow hills at the same time looking for the girl and when you didn't see her, you all left at the same time - Right?" Dean asked and Kyle smiled slightly. " You're right" Kyle said. " So you're four hundred years old?" I asked and he shook his head and said, "Dean - the smart one, please tell her how old you've figured that I am"

“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.

I asked, as I opened my water and took a large drink of it. I looked around this makeshift semicircle of everyone and acknowledged all their heads, nodding in the “affirmative”. I took another long pull of my cold water, a deep breath, and jumped right in. “My name is Kane. I am a 14,000-year-old vampire. I am an original vampire.” “Over there in the recliner is Dante. He is a Lycan, and he is just a toddler at 834 years old. I’ll explain Lycans, after introductions.”

To sink their fangs into it and drain it of its lifeblood and that of every other one of its races. It reminded him of Khloe. She was, in a certain way, a vampire, draining and sucking the joy out of every place her presence touched, and for that, the Blood Moon pack had always regarded her with a savage disaffection very much comparable to that with which they regarded vampires. Khloe Hamilton was girl, a woman now, who stepped into the room and the air went sour. Conversations tapered off and were swiftly replaced by angry stares.

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

“But I guess we can try to get to know each other a little better-” Before I could finish, he yanked me into his arms. My eyes widened and my face grew hot. I let out a small whimper, which made him loosen his arms around me and I pulled slightly away to look at him. His normally cheerful hazel eyes had changed their color to a darker shade. I gulped. “I said t-try knowing each other first!” I cried out in alarm. My hands flew to his chest to push him away but it was futile. Damn pureblooded vampires!