Novel & Cerita Mason Lockwood Vampire Diaries

She didn't understand when exactly the line was crossed and she awaken the beast again who was ready to rip her off this time. "Please....." A meek whisper left her mouth when she found him towering over her small frame caging her again in his predatory gaze. "Come on. Let's finish the mating ceremony first. You need to be tamed badly. Let me mark your body most brutally." With that Leonard chuckled and added one more dreadful sentence to knock the air out of Iris's lungs. "I declare you as my mate, Rogue Iris Tyler Lockwood."

JAROD'S POV I was angry, mad at the Moon goddess for playing with me. How could Layla be alive and not just that, she is now mated to the lycan king? He has even marked her, and I was sure he mated with her. Seeing her as a slut will forever be a memory. She would have opened her legs for him.

My stomach dropped as I realized I had let my guard down, and that this man knew I wasn't under Tristan's influence. His hands were braced on the door frame, and I watched as his mouth flopped open. Instead of words, a strangled gasp left his lips. His body fell forward, thudding to the floor. My eyes snapped forward as I spotted a familiar face down the hall. Mason stood at the end of the hall; his arm stretched out as if he had just thrown something. I glanced down at the knife sticking out of the man's back and figured Mason had killed him. Mason, Sean, and four other men charged down the hall and into my bedroom, dragging the dead Vampire inside.

I sobbed but froze when he hugged me back. "Fine, now stop crying," Alex said while I saw David looks at me worriedly, Alex then turned towards the others in the dining table. "We're leaving now, If I find out that you tried to escape while we were gone" Alex paused to look down at me as he gripped my wrists before ripping my hands away from his shirt roughly. " You will be a vampire. " He walked away "Unbelievable." Kristen hiss, bolting up from her seat and marching towards her room. Hanna and Diana followed her. Now it's just me and Elena in the room alone.

Feeling invigorated, my pace quickened under the moonlight and I ran blindly until suddenly, something snapped on impact with my feet and I heard a squeaking noise. I didn't bother to turn back to see what it was, it just made me move faster, until suddenly, I was hoisted up in a net. “Who the fuck leaves a net in the middle of the woods?” I couldn't help shouting. I definitely wasn't expecting an answer and neither was the answer directed at me, but an answer definitely came. “Another Omega!” A rough male voice echoed in the forest. Sounded like he was pretty happy that his trap caught something, a werewolf to be rather specific.

With a steady voice, he spoke, "I will not be deterred. The bond of loyalty and friendship compels me to find them. Stand aside or face the consequences." A low, menacing growl rumbled in Marcus's throat as he bared his fangs, ready to strike. "Foolish wolf," he hissed. "You underestimate the power of the Vampire King. Prepare to face your demise." Jake steeled himself, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that he was about to face a formidable opponent, but he refused to back down. With a deep breath, he summoned all his courage and shifted, ready to fight for the ones he cared about.

All of them had tense faces as if they had just heard the news that I was going to be executed. Maybe it was like that. Trevor half-pushed me until I was sitting on the sofa in the living room. They circled me and looked at me with judging eyes. “She met the Lycan,” Trevor announced. No one reacted. Everyone must have known that because Trevor told them through the mind link. He was just repeating the information. Mom was the first to move closer to me. She kneeled before me and gently touched my chin, asking me to look up slightly so she could look better at my face.

"Unless you want me to drop you fifty stories." He walked toward the shattered window, the wind whipping my hair into a frenzy. "Wait!" Lucas’s voice came from the corner. He was trying to crawl up the wall, blood trickling from his lip. "You can't take her! She’s...she’s my mate!" The man stopped. He turned slowly, the glass crunching under his boots, and looked at him. "Your mate." His repeated, his voice dropping. "I don't even care if she's your wife or mother, she belongs to the Syndicate now."

He said as he tried to live. “I can’t move, so yeah I am not moving,” I hissed at him. “Like I said, you will live,” he said and rushed out. Meanwhile, Mason and Lizzie were still tight in confrontation. He was standing in front of Lizzie with some stone in it. “While you were busy planning and plotting against Grace. You checked everyone’s background. Grace, Logan, and Xander. You forget to check mine. I forgot to tell you that my grandfather is the Werewolf Council head. He gave me this stone when he realized I was going to fight Morax. I would say you planned well but every plan has some flaws. In yours it was me.” Mason chucked and Lizzie was shocked as she looked at him like a deer caug

“Wolf bites are deadly to vampires. There’s no healing, no cure.” “So, that’s it?” Katie looks bewildered from Mason to the vampire. “He’s just going to die?” “Yes,” Braden groans weakly. “Not immediately. Only after a couple of days of intense pain.” Mason stands up slowly, and like a zombie, walks to the door and plucks a robe off a hook, draping it over himself. “Mason, what the fuck were you thinking?” I demand, stepping in front of him. “What if more vampires come after us?”