Lucy Punch Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

he said flatly, no guilt in his voice. Lucy’s throat closed up. She gripped the doorframe so she wouldn’t fall. “Zoe…?” Zoe laughed out cruelly. She shifted under Adrian, pressing her naked breasts against his chest while staring at Lucy. “Oh, Lucy. Look at that face. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” “Why?” Lucy choked out, tears already burning her eyes. “Zoe, you promised. Last night you said friends forever…”

“Knowing he doesn’t want you?” My heart stuttered. “You don’t know anything,” I whispered. “Oh, I know enough,” she said. “You’re just a tool. Nothing more.” Something inside me cracked. “Shut up,” I said, my voice breaking. I froze. She saw it. She moved fast. Too fast. Adrian’s POV I felt it. Danger. I moved instantly. I reached Lucy just as the vampire struck. I caught the vampire’s neck. Twisted. Ended it.

It was convenient that I couldn’t feel the icy chill as I reached in and pulled out a pouch of blood. I sunk into a chair, head tipped back as I drained the contents of the blood bag in under a second. I was hungrier than I’d thought. I sat there, eyes closed, just letting myself relax as that edge of bloodlust was satiated. It wasn’t enough. It would never be. But it was good enough to keep me in check. These pouches were the only thing stopping me from pulling Lena close and sinking my fangs into her neck. When I opened my eyes, I found I was not alone.

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.

I waited patiently for him to speak, debating whether or not I should reach out and touch his arm, then deciding against it. Finally, the vampire spoke. "Lucy wasn't like anyone I'd ever met before. Sure, we both loved sex, and that's all it was at first. Neither of us was looking for exclusive sexual partners. But romantic? Well… that blossomed between us. She's such a brilliant woman. Ironically, with a love for bats." He chuckled sadly. "She always went on about how misunderstood they were, and one of her dreams was running a rescue to bring awareness to their plight as humans encroach on their territory." I nodded, watching his eyes light up and gleam as he spoke about them. Love practic

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

“I did not want to, please, believe me, Cayden is now pleading with her. I feel him. Then I see her. She is lying on the bed, her flesh is torn, her one eye blue. She has a red mark across her cheek. There is a small drop of blood dripping from her core. I could see that she was in so much pain. Who did this to her? I will personally kill him. “I did”. As I turned I saw myself standing with a smirk on my face, my eyes blue and it looked like I was enjoying how badly hurt she was. He walked towards her, “maybe a few more bruises would have been nice. Well, it’s done, now she will know that she does not belong with me. Lucy is the only one I want and need.”

I’ve heard that getting laid by a vampire is the best and worst thing that can ever happen to someone. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that. What if we took it too far and I let him… Vampires love blood, don’t they? I might not be lucky the next time a guy tries to break my hymen. What to do? Thirstydracula: Is my little bat afraid of a little challenge? I hated that he interpreted my hesitations but like I’ve been doing for the past few days now, I pushed it. Spiderqueen: You can’t get me that easily. One pic’s all you get 2nite. GB. XX.

- She said before raising her head. She was ready to say more, but there was no one who could hear her. Greg was gone. She looked around, but he was nowhere to be seen. ~ Maybe he turned himself into a bat and flew away. ~ Lucy said, grinning.~ But I have to admit he was different from what I thought vampires were. ~ Whatever it was, he is not here anymore, and we also should go back home. We have our nightmare waiting for us.~ Katherine said, coming closer to the pond. There was still vampire blood on her hands. She had to get rid of it first.

"Who is Alistair? I see him. I…hear him. I can feel him inside of me. Who is he?" "Tell me what you remember, and I'll fill in the rest." Lucy's bright eyes stared up at me, relief clear in her face now that she was temporarily released from her nightmares. I sank down into the chair next to her, combing my fingers tenderly through tangled curls. She recounted her nightmares, visions Alistair had bestowed upon her. "Are you a vampire too?" she asked softly, eyes rimmed with tears. Trying to put things together. I nodded once, "Yes. But I would never hurt you. I'm so sorry this happened. I wasn't strong enough to fight him off."