Monologue Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

She smiled gently at me saying, “thank you, Leo.” Sometimes I just sit and don't speak. Seeing Frey sleeping on her study table. It was really fun. I feel like I always want to spend time with Frey like this. Even though I know something like that won't last long. *** “Leo, did you hear about people being attacked by vampires?” My friend at work named Edwin suddenly said nonsense with a very serious face. “Do you think vampires exist? Bullshit!" I said.

There I saw him, Zach, standing at a far corner watching. “Took you so long to fight back,” I said, sarcasm laced in my tone. He moved closer at speed. I didn’t flinch. I know their kind, vampires, blood sucking animals. They have speed abilities just like werewolves. His eyes were all purple, a sign that his vampire ability was at its full potential as the sun was already down. “Not here to fight you, Monvane,” he said. “Just let me have her,” he pleaded.

Magnus stood at the head of the conference table, his voice steady as he recounted Viktor’s revelation. “The vampires believe our blood holds the key to daywalking,” he explained, his gaze sweeping across the pack elders’ attentive faces. “This isn’t just about territory anymore. It’s about our very essence.” Elder Lydia leaned forward, her brow furrowed. “And you’re certain Viktor wasn’t lying?” Magnus nodded, his hands splayed on the polished wood. “As certain as I can be. The vampire’s desperation was…” He paused, searching for the right word. “I saw it myself. He could daywalk and he became years younger.”

Chapter 117: Talia Valerie’s POV I knew they were coming. I had barely dropped the news in the group chat when Melanie sent a bunch of crying emojis and said they were on their way. I didn’t even bother to respond. I just muted the chat, dimmed the lights in the living room, and put The Vampire Diaries on. Damon’s sarcasm always did something for me. Maybe it was the distraction, maybe it was the fact that he looked like someone who wouldn’t care if you did something bad.

His eyes were red, yet, I saw the glint of grey in them… It was almost like someone under a spell… A crazy devoted spell that made him insanely loyal to whatever cause he believed in. “You are crazy, if you think your dumb Eryndor and Varek will win this!” Sylver spat, his anger also surfacing. “Do not blaspheme on their names!” Dylan suddenly roared, his voice booming across the cliff like thunder. Then his eyes found mine, and he added; “—and the reign of vampires as the sole species!” Before my brain could analyse the words in my head, Dylan suddenly screamed with energy like none before. And right before my eyes, he broke free from the Moon-Ash coated chains and charged at Nyra!

As soon as the vampire lost consciousness so did all of his underlings, and they were moved to a windowless room. “Nothing. I just claimed my mate is all.” Monica smiled. She couldn’t believe her luck, for her true mate to be a vampire! She had never heard of such a thing before… but then again, she didn’t think vampires still existed any more. “Not that you stupid bitch. What if he doesn’t wake again?!” Boni raged, all his planning was on the verge of being flushed down the toilet. A new sound invaded their ears, a slight fluttering sound and they looked at the prone man as he growled and opened his eyes. He coughed slightly as a new pain entered his chest and he held his hand up to it.

A second more, and she'd have died by his hands, and she was crying over him? "Come here, Iris." I called. She stood up, taking a step back, her gaze fixed on Gustav, recuperating from the attack. "I almost forget he's a werewolf." Monica bent over him, and tried to lend him her shoulder to stand up, but he shrugged her off. "I can take care of myself. I don't need anyone's help. I'm not a fucking invalid." Manners. Words. I so hate this man. Monica shipped her hair, clearing her throat. She was no more ashamed of her exposed bust, staring us in the face. I couldn't help but wonder what kind of punishment warranted her chest bare.

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

But every time she looked in the mirror, she found herself beautiful. Was the mirror lying to her? ‘Come, brown eyes, you need to eat,’ her victimizer said, pressing his palms into hers. ‘My name is Monalisa.’ She barked at him, fuming with anger.The vampire only smiled; he made a wise choice picking her. It was then she remembered that she hadn’t eaten since yesterday evening. She wanted to be stubborn, but the calm but threatening aura from him silenced her. They walked away from the video games and headed somewhere close, the dining area.‘Sit here and wait for me,’ he said before leaving.