Monologue Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

He kissed it before looking at her with a forced smile, “Mom. Please… don’t force me to do something that I would never want to not you want me seeing doing it.” She yanked her arm back angrily but his grip was not to be lose so easily. He pulled it back towards him, a smile still plastered on his face, “What is the matter, Mom? It seems that your memories have deteriorated due to an old age, despite the fact, I thought, Vampires doesn’t age like humans. Sigh* you are already like this now, what will happen in the future?” Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Adrien stood up and pulled Daniel back. Daniel was releasing a dangerous aura.

"Mellon, he's the one I've been telling you about, the guy you thought you saw in your dream. That's him." "So everything you told me was real?" "Didn't I tell you that it was?" "Okay," she gulped. "I believe you now. Very much." She pushed herself up while her eyes were still fixed on Mellon and waved her trembling hand at him. "The forces of darkness are growing stronger as the moon passes, it won't be long before it conquers the light of my world." Mellon's voice shows the tone of fragility. "You must save us, human." Monica and I panicked when Mellon fell on his knees as his hand flew to his head and groaned painfully.

I added monotonously. "Your choice is going to ruin her and get her killed!" "I am a Baudelaire Vampire, Ophelia. We are not weaklings and if need be, I'd lay my life for hers in a heartbeat. I'd die in a heartbeat if it meant keeping her safe. Deal with it." Those were the last words I told her, soaking in the frustrated look on her face before storming out of her room, enraged.

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.

Some of the blood is dried, while others are fresh. The white-clad men started moving faster than usual as soon as I heard them speak as though they would be late. “The other young priests were later killed by him after they made him thirsty, but the slaves barely survived.” I gasp in shock after hearing what Xander just stated. "You remember when I told you about the monster they keep in here, right?" Instead of speaking, I just nod. I only catch a glimpse of him when he nods along with a grave expression. “The so-called monster is a pureblood vampire like me. He is currently the sole remaining member of their straight line of pureblood vampires.”

Before my fingers even reached it, the book opened by itself. Just like it always used to whenever a new page filled up. My chest tightened. The page was blank for two seconds. Then words began to form. Like invisible ink deciding to show itself. {Your vampire side is not dead son.} I swallowed. {I believe you assumed it died but it is not.} My fingers curled into fists. {Your inner monster is in a deep slumber.} My breath grew heavier. {Use your fire to bring it back to life.}

I have to go see Daffy get to class and do Poppy’s assignments. Sitting in the subway bus, I bit my hands trying to assure myself that everything will be fine, but nothing is going to be fine. His scream when I stabbed him keeps echoing in my mind. “I killed someone…. I just murdered a vampire!!”

Boss complete Man sentence. Jonathan let out a low chuckle. "Well then Type will be pleased to know that his big sister will never leave this world. And don't worry your Queen will be not devasted because of me. We see now family Boss so you really need to believe me" Man took a step back in surprise. "You would make her into a vampire—"

Whispering a fervent prayer, I murmured, "Dear Moon Goddess, please spare him for me now." I gently took Bethany's hand, my voice barely a whisper, trying to mask the turmoil churning inside me. "Bethany, can you hear me? I wish there was another way, but I have to make this choice for both of us." My eyes searched hers for any flicker of understanding. "Please, try not to hate me for this. You're slipping away and this... this is the only chance to pull you back." A silent plea hung in the heavy air between us. "This transfusion, my blood—it'll change you, transform you into what I am. A werewolf. I'm so, so sorry." I paused, swallowing the lump of fear in my throat. "Your blood's tainted w

Before my fingers even reached it, the book opened by itself. Just like it always used to whenever a new page filled up. My chest tightened. The page was blank for two seconds. Then words began to form. Like invisible ink deciding to show itself. {Your vampire side is not dead son.} I swallowed. {I believe you assumed it died but it is not.} My fingers curled into fists. {Your inner monster is in a deep slumber.} My breath grew heavier. {Use your fire to bring it back to life.}