Liam Vampire Diaries Mga Nobela at Kwento

Liam pov At six weeks old, Sophia Matthews was the picture of a healthy, thriving human infant. Her eyes had lightened from newborn blue to a clear green that mirrored her mother's, while her increasingly expressive features showed the distinctive Matthews family traits—the same determined chin and high cheekbones that Lucas had inherited from Liam. Unlike her brother, whose werewolf nature had manifested in subtle ways from birth—accelerated development, enhanced sensory responses, distinctive sleep patterns aligned with lunar cycles—Sophia followed typically human developmental patterns in every observable way.

A dazed Liam responded shell-shocked. "Hmm…religiously… The doctor gave them…" Raven murmured. "Did you forget any?" Damon asked. "No…" "Yeah, she didn’t…" Liam mused. "I guess it didn’t work, since you are a Deimos prince." I replied thoughtfully. "Maybe just like a Lycan doesn’t need to mark someone to get them pregnant, perhaps similarly the contraception wasn’t enough…" “Wait, what?" Liam asked, shocked. He was a smart man, but a little clueless.

How else would you categorize him? Liam sat up all the way and was looking down at me in disbelief. “You’re joking?” I sigh. “I wish I was.” You know, even though I wasted my time with Mitch, I could always see myself with Liam. He was a pure blood vampire, meaning he was born a vampire. He had short dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, pale skin, and the body of Greek god. Plus, he was intelligent, sweet, and funny...all wrapped up in an adorable package. Problem was, I wasn’t willing to ruin our friendship if he didn’t feel the same way.

And when she does, I’ll walk away, just to prove that I could. The problem? Liam. I can practically hear you groaning, but stay with me. Liam is… complicated. To Skylar, he’s the ex. The heartbreaker. The guy who cheated. But to me? He’s something else entirely. A vampire. Not just any vampire either …he’s one of those who dip into dark magic when they think no one’s looking. And yeah, I know. The guy plays it off like he’s just another athlete, another student, another face in the crowd, but I’ve been around long enough to recognize when someone’s tampering with things they shouldn’t.

“Cynthia isn´t going to turn into a vampire, is she?” “No, there would have to be vampire blood in her system for her to turn.” Lucas shrugs in frustration. “Initially it was the black wolves; Now we must contend with a vampire over one hundred years old who desires revenge against your mother. Fantastic! Say good-bye to Wolf Springs. And welcome to Vampire Hills, 902-Type-O.” I put a hand on Lucas´ arm. “How long have you known that Liam is half-vampire?”

Liam stiffened for a second, then a triumphant smirk spread across his face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, his hand roaming my back. “What’s wrong, my dear? Did Damon hurt you?” “He’s a monster!” I sobbed, pressing my face into his chest to hide the wave of revulsion. “Last night… he nearly choked the life from me! All because I won’t give him a pup… I can’t take it anymore, Liam! I don’t want to die!”

I glanced over at Liam, he was a loyal companion, but he had nearly got seriously hurt with that Kelpie. But if I would try to dismiss him, he would only go out on his own seeking vengeance against the horde of vampires that had destroyed Guizer. They killed everyone in the village except us. Liam and Griff, were guards to my family. My parents had forced them to take me and Griff’s son Hans, protecting us from the onslaught. I was only sixteen at the time, I had wanted to fight, Griff had to knock me unconscious to get me out.

Victoria asked hesitantly. "Liam has already been turned into a vampire. So the only thing we can do now is train him to resist his thirst so that he can return to society," Alex said firmly. "You're right, Alex." Victor said optimistically. "That is all we can do for Liam at the moment. Besides, if Liam can control his bloodlust, he will be able to walk in the sunshine, just like my old self." Victoria said gently. "I am sure Liam will be able to do that now that he has you to help him." Alex said warmly. Victoria nodded with a smile.

I say, feeling his presence around me. “Still you’ll need to rest for a little while before you step out again. Something tells me whoever is after you, is still lurking around.” I take his words into consideration knowing that he maybe right after all, the black wolves although in the woods I couldn’t sense them, they may still be lurking about. Slowly I draw back my steps, taking note if the wide spaced apartment we were. The lights are dim and the windows are closed to prevent sunlight. “I am Liam,” he says, “Liam Stewart. A vampire. What’s your name?’

I paced a few feet behind Jackson, just listening. The vampire's gaze turned from Jackson toward me, the smirk still plastered on his lips. “Don’t look at her, she won’t help you. Look at me.” Jackson demanded. The vampire doesn’t listen and his eyes remain focused on me. I stop pacing and stare back at him. He points at me and laughs. “Maybe it’s the hysteria from the bite.” Liam said as he stepped in front of me, trying to block the vampire's view. The vampire just steps a little to the side so that he can still see me. It made me feel a little uneasy.