Love Quotes From The Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Idiot! "I don't fall in love," I make it clear, even if it's not entirely true. Damon Salvatore* got into my little heart from the first moment I saw him. "It's a waste of time and my time is very valuable. I save human lives, I can't sigh around the corners like a rube. You have to know how to love me and believe me, the man who can even try it hasn't been born yet." "Whoa!" Now he does show his perfect teeth as he exclaims somewhat amazed, though the gesture is left with a twisted expression and a touch... sinister. "A tough girl. I like it."

~Liam's POV~ “I can give lots of reasons why I should not love you.” She stated and settled on top of me. “But my heart just wants me to love you.” “I love you and I’d do anything for you.” I stated before capturing her lips. “Liam, you are killing.” She stated breathlessly after I let go of her lips. “If you die now, you’d turn into one of us. The amount of vampire blood in your system is more than enough to turn you.” I stated.

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

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

"I have a mate. TWO mates! I will never be your Queen." *SLAP* My ear rang at the resounding slap that took my face to the side. The taste of metallic copper filled my lips as I tasted my blood. "Wow! Why can't you just do what I say? I. Am. Your. Mate." he bellowed. "Never say their names again. I love you and I'll have you." "I'll never love you." it came out as a whisper and I knew with him being a vampire he heard me loud and clear. I touch my stingy cheeks but I won't give him the benefit of watching me cry. He doesn't deserve my tears.

she said, “I am going to try love. It’s stronger than hate.” “Love doesn’t kill.” “But it can break spells.” She smiled at him. The energy he felt from her this time was completely different. Warm, like the hate wave (as she called it), but comforting at the same time. Along the barrier, the vampires shuddered as a surge of pure love energy passed through them.

He guessed her uneasiness and responded before her wayward thoughts take over her brain to ruin the happy moment, “You are always going to be my first.” Her tensed nerves relaxed and she felt even more joyous. Having someone you love, only for you is another level of feeling. She was feeling all those emotions too deeply. Unlike humans, Vampires are way more sensitive. They feel everything in greater depths, may it be love, danger, hate or anything else. Same was happening to her. Granting him the permission, she closed her eyes and let the emotions take over her.

she breathes. "You can still change your mind, Danika. It's not too late. You can go back and tell them you saw me doing it" "You really want to spend the rest of your life in jail, don't you?" She says and I lower my gaze, feeling my heart squeeze. Silence soon hangs heavily in the air until Danika makes a statement that sends my heart racing. "So, this is it. You're a vampire" "Like Dracula?" I ask slowly and she shrugs.

Then he added, “And they’re going to wish they hadn’t.” “Ohhhh, that's one of the classic lines in every werewolf romance or Mafia romance story I've read! Or any other fictional book!" Lora squeaked in my head, “This is one of the many reasons I love our mate.” Lora said, voice dripping with honey and something I don't even want to think about.

[1] Later that evening, as Maya’s mother helped her clear the tea mugs in the kitchen, she whispered to Maya, "She’s very quiet, and her skin is so cold, sweetheart... but the way she looks at you? Like you're the only person in the universe. I’ve never seen anyone love you like that." Maya looked through the kitchen doorway into the living room, where Elena was politely listening to her father talk about his old record collection. Elena looked up, her enhanced vampire sight locking onto Maya from across the distance, her hazel eyes shined with a deep, endless love.