Lorenzo Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“She is stubborn. She looks at me without fear. She speaks to me like I am not a monster. It is… fascinating.” Ryker leaned forward slightly. “You sound obsessed, sir.” Lorenzo smiled faintly. “I am.” Ryker hesitated. “Do you want to hurt her?” Lorenzo looked straight at him. “I want to keep her.” Ryker swallowed. “Like a wife?” “Like something better.” Ryker’s voice lowered. “You know she will never love you.” Lorenzo didn’t blink. “She will learn.” “She has someone,” Ryker said. “Alessandro her sister's husband will surely come looking for her —”

Stained brown from the night before. She stepped into the tub and winced as her hand brushed her neck. It still burned. After bathing, she found a towel and wrapped it around her chest. All she wanted was for someone to wake her up and tell her this was just a nightmare. But the bitter truth was it wasn’t. Water dripped down her hair and onto the tiles when, suddenly, the door clicked open without a knock. And there he was. The devil himself—Lorenzo He leaned against the door frame, the faintest ghost of a smirk tugging at his mouth. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, veins tracing his forearms like lightning under his skin. “Good,” he said softly, eyes sliding over her. “You’re awake.”

“Your body doesn’t lie, Elara. It’s screaming for me.” She turned her face away, teeth sinking into her bottom lip hard enough to taste blood. Lorenzo leaned down until his mouth brushed the shell of her ear. “I’m going to ruin you for your father. ” he whispered. “Then I'll take everything that is so precious away from him one after the other.”

He slammed his fists directly into my fractured ribs, making me gasp. "You cheated me!" he roared, his voice breaking with a terrifying bitterness. "Your father was the first-born! You are the first-born! The bloodright was supposed to ignite the threshold! But the stone stayed dark!" He shoved me backward, "Your blood is polluted, Lucas," he whispered, the realization coming out like a lethal curse. "That treacherous, vile whore Elena... your mother ruined the line. didn't she? -you are not a Lorenzo" He whipped his head toward the backseat, his eyes locking onto Maddie's pale face through the cracked window

"I get it. I know you feel horrible, I just felt the connection between us and I thought you wanted this as much as I wanted. Above everything that happened between us, I know you regret this. But, listen to me, I can help you solve the issue here. I can see, you didn't want me as I wanted to. Moreover, it was just a drunken physical attraction. Well, you stopped it before we proceeded which explains your love towards her. I exactly know how that person will feel when she hears about this. I will apologize to her, I feel so guilty. I understand." "You don't fucking understand Evanora," He shouted, pulling his hair roots and kicking a stone that lay on the ground, sending it deep into the lak

a soft, sharp voice said from the doorway. Lorenzo blinked, thinking it was a ghost. He didn't even hear the door open. He slowly turned his head, his vision blurry. Standing there, with her arms crossed and a look of disbelief on her face, was Elena. She was wearing a simple, tight blue dress that hugged her curves, and her eyes were fixed on the mess of bottles on the floor. "Elena?" Lorenzo rasped, his voice cracking. He tried to stand up, but he stumbled, the bottle slipping from his hand and thudding onto the mattress. "I... I’m dreaming. I have to be dreaming."

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

"Alpha, please protect me if they decide to attack! I don't want my blood sucked! I don't want my blood sucked, oh God! oh God I'm gonna die!" "Kai?" Lorenzo said, stopping. "Yes, Alpha?" Kai replied nervously. "Shut the fuck up," Lorenzo snapped, and they continued on. The two guards at the entrance stared confusedly at Lorenzo, it was vampires only, but he didn't have the guts to question or deny Lorenzo and his associate access. Besides Lorenzo looked relaxed, he doubted he was here for trouble. Hesitantly the guard opened the door and Lorenzo stepped in. "Woah the vampires sure do knows how to throw a fucking party!" Kai said.

**"Enjoyed the show. You two looked so good together. Don't worry—I'll take good care of her when I take her from you." My blood ran cold. They'd been watching us. Just now. While we were... "Oh my god," I whispered, my hands starting to shake. Lorenzo's entire body went rigid, his eyes flashing gold as his wolf surged forward. "That's it," he snarled. "I'm calling an emergency pack meeting. Whoever this fucker is, they're not getting anywhere near you."

Before I could say anything he pulled something and injected me, My eyes started to feel heavy and drifted off. Lorenzo's POV. I was working on my new project in my office and suddenly my phone's alarm began to ring. I took my phone and opened it. Someone entered the secret room. I can see it was My baby, I quickly stood up from my chair and took my coat, I walked outside the building and Drove to the mansion. I was stuck in traffic and by the time I reached her, she was with him and he was about to tell her that I did this to him. I looked at her tears strained face and I realized what I have done. She stood up and asked me, I couldn't answer her. I couldn't see her hurt again. Then that id