Melissa O'neil Vampire Diaries の小説・ストーリー

“What do you want me to do? She looked at me patiently. I was mesmerized by her grace. “Forgive me your Highness. I don't want to waste your time or cause any trouble, but I think you know what I'm talking about.” Her answer only increased my confusion. “Tell me your name, please.” I enquired. “Melissa Owens.” She stated simply. What a name for my mysterious mate. “So Melissa, what is it you wanted me to do?” I asked, trying hard to keep my voice low. “Since you know my name now, I want you to reject me.”

I pressed my lips together. The witch’s doing, of course. But why Melissa? She’d never bothered the witch before. She had even left offerings. She had nothing to do with any of this. “I barely saw her before it all went black,” Melissa said. “When I woke up, I was already in the web. She kept giving me something. A few drops on my tongue, just enough to keep me from screaming or running. I lost the days after that.” I glanced down at her foot again, at the stump where her toe should have been. She followed my eyes.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

The blood has completely stopped and the heartbeat is clearly audible. Why did she do this? Giving up your life for a vampire is wrong. Looking at beautiful features. I know them by heart, drawn in memory, and maybe in my heart. What do I feel for her? I will give my life without hesitation, there was not a shadow of doubt in my head. Melissa's life is more precious and not because she is the daughter of the elect, the girl is valuable to me. And I almost lost her, almost witnessed her death.

NICOLE: But she's Melissa's daughter (points at Anya) LISA: (closed her eyes and started chatting spells) RIVER: What's happening? LOGAN: Nicole, what is she doing? NICOLE: This magic can kill even immortals

and promises to visit soon. Then Melissa turned to me for the final public goodbye. She hugged me tight, body pressed flush against mine, and whispered so low only I could hear: “I’m not on birth control, Josh. And I ovulated yesterday.” She pulled back, smiling that sweet, innocent smile for Mira’s benefit, and waved as she walked into the terminal. Mira drove us home in silence for a while, sniffing a little. “I hate goodbyes.” I stared out the window, heart pounding, cock twitching again at the bomb Melissa had just dropped.

"Rhiannon saw Melissa in our home. Saw me with my hand around that woman's throat. And she ran." The pain in his voice was raw enough to make my chest tighten. "I know." I set the files on his desk. "Half the pack heard you chasing after her." "I lost her trail in the forest." He finally turned, and the devastation in his expression was visceral. "The bond's clear now—whatever was distorting it broke when Melissa tried to kiss me. But Rhiannon doesn't know that. She only knows what she saw." "Which is why you need to see this." I opened the file, spreading photographs across his desk. "Melissa's been working with someone. A witch. I witnessed one of their meetings in the forest two nights ag

Reminding myself today was NOT the day to have a fight. 'Mel, Just leave me alone for a bit please'. 'But-' 'Now'. Orian was mine and Melissa's little secret, Or at least, He was meant to be. We had been talking about children for a while, And it really upset Mel that she wasn't able to have one. With Maggie living with us now and knowing I was her father, It was getting to her a bit, She wanted a child with me... a child of her own, But, Of course, being a vampire, She was unable to bear one.

Draven blocked the vampires as they tried to run towards Melissa. "Where are we going?!" One of them asked as melissa led them towards the underground of the mansion. "Somewhere safe," she mumbled and opened the door of the basement. "Celine! Get ready!" Melissa said as Celine nodded and stood at the far end of the empty room. She could hear fighting voices from above. "Our magic won't work Melissa!" Lila said panicked as Melissa lit the candles around the room. "It will!!" Melissa snarled as she maneuvered her hands sending an entire wave of vampires flying backward. They all caught on fire middle air and quickly disintegrated.

“What are you looking for?” “I thought…I thought I saw someone…” she glanced back at me sharply. “Was there someone else down here?” “Uh, no. Just me.” I answered lightly, nudging her closer to the stairs. “Are you sure?” she asked, as we started back up. “You weren’t…you weren’t talking to anyone?” Yes. Yes I was, actually. I was talking to a vampire; a really hot vampire. I shook my head, as I followed her up the last few steps, avoiding her nervous glances at me, and plastering a smile on my face. “Nope.”