Novel & Cerita Monologue Vampire Diaries

I wondered idly if I should inform her that I could every single word. "Your three minutes are up." I announced when I got tired of her fumbling. "God damnit!" She screeched again, and I winced. Yep. Definitely going to try her damnedest. It’s a damn good thing that being a vampire is essentially the same thing as being a starfish. All parts can be regrown, except for of course, a new head. "Inside voice Jo. Use your inside voice." I cautioned. "What is your question?"

- Oh, Steph… - Say that again? - I know you are in disbelief, I was too. Do you remember my dream? - The one you are having every single night? How can I forget it? - Well, it was like I was living it. Only this time my savior wasn’t there. It was only me. - Are you trying to tell me that you fought with your bare hands with a vampire? - Not only that, I also killed him. - What? How?

No vampire is a match against the sun - Sajida the Shunned said it best. After the loud, agonizing, ear-splitting screams that came from deep in his throat, the burning flesh was next. His arm looked like someone was pouring acid slowly over his skin, how it burned and seared. It began to smoke, his arm. And after the smoke and the burns and the screams, his wailing became animalistic; it sounded like a screeching bird or a monster's scream. It didn't sound human; no human was capable of screaming this way. This was the vampiric layer of himself - the "monster" inside him that he kept concealed with feeding. The sun's power was so great, the raw, pure vampire in him was seeping through his h

“Shut up.” I burst into tears. “You can’t talk to me like that! I almost died and--” “Would have saved us all a lot of trouble,” Moth said. I glared at him. “Shut up, vampire! You don’t get to talk to me like that! I--”

The full moon illuminated the scene, casting an eerie, silver glow upon the tragedy unfolding before our eyes. Amidst the chaos, the colossal monster turned its attention towards me, its eyes burning with an ancient malevolence. The anguished cries of our allies continued to echo in the background as it spoke, its voice a chilling growl that reverberated through the night. "You cannot defeat me, Melvin," it snarled, its voice carrying a haunting resonance. "No matter how many allies your wolf may bring, I am the perfect definition of an immortal werewolf. I cannot be killed. Your feeble attempts to stop me will be in vain."

I wasn't sure if he realized this or not, but his foot kept tapping in a quick rhythm and he kept biting into his knuckles. "Do you have somewhere to be?" I snapped, cutting him a glare but that did little to help. He only began tapping his foot faster. "I can smell blood," he deadpanned, lips drawing into a thin line as he pushed off the wall he leaned against, "blood activates my hunting instincts." "If you're thirsty, you could..."Monica let her sentence trail off, eyes meeting every person in the room before shrugging, "I mean, I'm technically human now since I have no beast."

Master! “Yes Jerrif any news from our dear Majesty,” the voice owner is Harris Richard cliff. A big bad oldest vampire, seeking ultimate power to win over the entire world. “No,” the vampire servant said. “Pity, I have been waiting for my prey for so many years, and look, his Majesty is hiding like a new wife. Doesn't matter we almost reach that point. You can go now, I have some work to do.” ****** In Elsa's room, Elsa could feel in her sleep that her body was bouncing. Thereafter, she heard someone's voice.

Im plunged into darkness once more, this time I'm in a hiking ground in the woods, I look around for any familiarity but I find none, I hear rustling of leaves and low tones conversation, moving closer I see a vampire very weak and about to die, I watch with disgust ,my hatred of vampires is mutual, a dagger pokes out by the tip in her chest, she's pleading for help I raise my head slightly to see Laura only at a younger age, she wants to pull the dagger out, this time she doesn't notice me she's so immersed in helping the lady out, I watch this scene knowing how crafty vampires are, she probably wants to feed on poor Laura, Blood splatter everywhere , I watch Laura smiling with a feeling o

“No one can enter our realm and…” “Do you want to reject me?” He asked. “What?~~” She stammered. “Caleb, stop it,” Monique said and crossed her arms. “She doesn’t know. She was a child.” Solenn wiped his tears away, somehow, her heart ached so much upon seeing this vampire man desperate. “Don’t cry please.” She mumbled as she looked at Monique. “Solenn, is it alright if you stay for tonight?” Monique asked. “I can make you some cream puff.”

“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.”