Marcel Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Amanda asked, trying to keep her voice steady. Marcelin turned to face them, her eyes gleaming in the dim light. "I had to come here to meet someone," she said cryptically. "Who?" Rajan asked, his hand on his weapon. Marcelin hesitated for a moment, then spoke again. "The vampires. They have been watching you, and they want to meet with you." Amanda, Hannah, and Rajan exchanged a look. They knew that this might be a trap, but they also knew that they had to find out more about the vampires and their connection to Marcelin.

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ꜱɪx + •*.』 "V-VV-VAMPIRE!" THE GEEKS SCOOTED AWAY IN COMPLETE FRIGHT AS FORTUNE MARCHED CLOSER TO THEM. Maddie and Dorian used Zack as their shield while the red-eyed Beta sterned at them coldly. "Take Zack first. I don't want my blood sucked out," Dorian negotiated.

Said Jamima and looked at Caroline. "Three colours?" Caroline was lost in thought, it was the first time she had found out, a three-colour vampire! But then suddenly something occurred to her and she looked at Jamima and said, "Look, it does not matter what you are, but what matters is that you also have powers from another species, because the colours red and blue indicate that you are a vampire with vampire speciality, and the third colour also shows that you have some other powers. And maybe that's why Daniel could not dodge your attack," said Caroline. "Makes sense," said Jamima with a nod.

At least, when the war between supernatural beings finally broke out later, and then he would die in the war, he would have no more regrets. He could not keep delaying the plan that had been delayed many times due to the many problems, although he was forced to reduce the duration of their departure later along with his younger sister, Bianca, and also his sister's best friend who had just recovered after Bianca had cast the vampire clan's memory manipulation magic on them, being three days away from their original plan for a week. His half-sister asked his permission to bring another human woman called Veronica Darren, but he did not allow her to do it as the woman was still under the prote

Beck bared his fangs and claws and glared at Cary "You better not try anything funny nightcrawler, surrender yourselves and your deaths will be less painful" Cary slapped Beck cheeks playfully "Death?,you are very funny vampi, has anyone told you that?". Suddenly Beck pinned Cary to the wall,his elbows on Cary's neck and his claws were pointed at Cary's neck. "BECK" I scolded. "Stay out of this Sydney" he gritted his teeth then faced Cary "You know what....don't surrender,you are gonna die anyways". Cary cocked his head to his side and smiled widely at me "if you still plan on getting married to this jerk, then tell him that if he knows what is good for him and that if he still values his cl

I went over to the desk in my room and started writing, ‘Hey Mom, it’s been a while. I found out a lot over this last week; first, Nick is trying really hard to get me to like him, it’s sweet. Second, he took me to the house of the witches and I discovered that Nicholas is my mate.’ I wipe some of my tears away, ‘A vampire is my mate. How could the Moon Goddess pair me with a vampire? I don’t know what to do, Mom. What about children? Would they be hybrids? I feel like I should tell him but I don’t know if I want to be with him; maybe I should reject him, at least then I’d be free to find someone that I could truly love. I wish you were here to help me, Mom, I need your advice; I don’t have

P. Marie Anne Lawrence. 1980 - 2020 Beloved wife, mother and sister. Seeing her mother's name etched on one of these gravestones was one of the worst fears that Harley had whilst growing and now that she was older, and it was a reality, it caused great pain rather than fear. She was just eighteen years old when her mother died. Two years ago, everything had been perfect. Their lives couldn't have been better… Until one night when her parents were out on a hunt and a vampire from a particularly powerful clan had attacked her mother while her father was already in a fight of his own. That night, when Zander had come home with his clothes bloodstained and his eyes red raw, she knew straight awa

Then to Marcellus, he ordered, “You can leave now, but remember I'm watching you. If you go back into slave trading ever again, you will envy those of your comrades who lost their lives today.” For a second or two, Marcellus stood up, looking around to see if he would be stopped but even the elite wolf pack didn't seem interested in going after him. Immediately he fled, not bothering to look back, most likely worried that they would change their mind and chase after him again. Alpha Axel looked in the direction Marcellus had disappeared into for a while. He stalked towards the pile of corpses, staring at them with disgust written all over his face.

Then his sharp gaze locked onto me and a slow, knowing smirk curled his lips. “We have to go, darling.” I made a face. What a drama queen. Beside me, Thorne bristled, clearly hating every inch of this guy. I don't even blame him. Vampires were known for their arrogance, but this dude was arrogance itself. “I hate him,” he muttered. I patted his shoulder. “I know.” I turned to my sister, giving her a quick hug. She clung to me like I was heading off to war.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.