Marcel Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

He reminded. I haven't really thought about that when I came here and now, I am feeling bad because I will end up putting the poor guy in trouble. "But, I do have an idea of where you can get to see a Vampire. One actually attends this school but he comes once in a while." He revealed. The happiness on my face couldn't be hidden because I have reached the first step of my plan. "Do you have his contact or his name?" I asked. "Not really. I heard his friend's calling him Angel so I don't know if that is his real name but he is under the marketing department." He added.

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

The next thing I knew, I was already typing details about vampires. I kept on browsing until the topic about the characteristics of vampires caught my attention. Super strength Pale skin Cold skin Accelerated healing Decelerated aging Heightened senses Strong hearing Accelerated speed Eyes become red when angry I suddenly stopped and tried to recall all the unusual things that had been happening to me in the past few days. Super strength. Just a while ago, I pushed Kyle lightly. But I was surprised when he suddenly flew back forcefully. Pale skin. I automatically looked down at my skin. I sighed in relief when I noticed it wasn’t pale.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

Three days later, Venya delivered the shocking news to Marcel about the results of his blood test. “You have an unusual blood element, Marcel!” Venya said with sparkling eyes. “Element? Don’t joke, there’s no way I’m going to turn superhuman, right?” Marcel commented with a furrowed brow. Venya shrugged her shoulders. To Be Continued—

Because it is not obvious to her that age, he can be mistaken for 17 years old. Anyway, she's a pure vampire after all. “Why do you think the class was suspended?” I asked and sat down on the sofa. "They're getting ready for National Vampire High." She replied so I frowned. "What's that?" I asked. "An event here at Vampire high that only happens every lunar eclipse." She said and looked at me as he floated. "You're lucky because there will be an eclipse tomorrow and you'll be included in NVH. Do you know that it was very cool." She said so I frowned.

My breath caught, my hands scrabbling at his wrist as panic flared in my chest. His eyes burned, not red but fierce, his face inches from mine. “I’m the next leader of the Marshall coven,” he growled, his voice low and menacing, each word dripping with authority. “A centuries-old vampire. You think being my stepbrother gives you immunity? Try to humiliate me again, Chase, and I’ll crush you like the bug you are, you stupid idiot.”

“It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.” “That must be pretty hard living with.” She inhales sharply. “I do the opposite of everything. I let animals free during hunting, I don't like drinking blood, and I hate attending the gothic parties. I could on and on.” “I'm so sorry you have to live with this, but trust we are not much different. I just discovered I'm a vampire with a very bad blood lust and so much more I'm yet to comprehend.” We walked to the windows at the end of the hallway, looking out at the village. We watch outside in silence for a bit.

“Since these superhumans couldn’t be called wolves or the other kind.” He said that last word which is certain energy and I quickly got an awful feeling about it. “Care to specify?” He looked at me, before drawing out a deep breath. “Vampires. They are the other kinds I’m talking about.” My eyes widened. I had to clean my ear to make sure I heard him right. “Wait, did you just say vampires?” “Yes.” “Wait, you have those amongst you also?” He gave me a brief look as if he was trying to come to a conclusion he wasn’t sure about. “Yes. But we are not the same and we are certainly not on good terms. In fact, that is where the higher solarians come in.”