Monologue Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Adia asked in horror as Kate's words hit her, that she's living with vampires under her roof, There's no way Monica would have healed this fast, Adia didn't pay enough attention to this seeing she started working, but now everything was beginning to make sense, "Are you a vampire too,?" Adia asked as Monica froze, gulping down nervously.

With a low voice he added, “If anything happens to me, take Monica with you.” Who is A’el? What Coronation? Oh, right. A’el is about to become a queen and I’m about to die before I get married. “Nothing is going to happen to you.” Though I was trying to be confident my voice came out like that of a quivering child. Leon begun to say something but was cut off by the sound of the shriekers charging toward us. The first line of our defenses held strong. Vampires clawed, stabbed and bit into the shriekers. I seemed to be the only one who was surprised at the sudden burst of sand that came out whenever a shrieker was killed. Leon, Monica nor the guards seemed to be taken aback by it. One of the

Joseph finally pulled his eyes away from Mulligan long enough to look at me. “I’d like to speak with him. Maybe we can come up with another solution. But we are wasting time by arguing. Those vampires are roaming the streets as we speak, searching for a new victim if they haven’t already found one. You need to calm down. Take a walk and then come back with a fresh mindset…” I paused when I noticed he wasn’t breathing as erratically anymore. “Please…” I added. He stared at me for a moment longer before looking back at Mulligan.

“Won’t you?” “I… I will.” “Look at you, my sweet baby girl, no longer afraid of vampires, are we?” “Not you… I’m not afraid of you…” “That’s good. Now, let me love you properly.”

Embarrassment was slowly creeping in. "The blondes are here to play. You didn't think we would do it alone did you?" he asked sarcastically. When I didn't answer he laughed again "Oh you did! Oh how sweet. Monogamy is boring and overrated love" He added touching my cheek. I slapped his hands away and got out of the bed. The blonde vampires quickly occupied each side of him and Cassius didn't mind one bit "You a pig! I'm your mate for crying out loud!" I hollered

___Translyvania 20 years ago___ "Father, are you happy, I hope you are, if mum was still alive she would be so disappointed" "Shut up desire!" Dracula roars "No father, cause of you mum is gone and now Davis is gone too" "What do you want me to do huh?, he broke the rules " "No dad, he fell in love" "Love?, with a werewolf, you call that love?" "Well what am I suppose to call it?, I hate you so much right now I can't even explain"

The class mainly went by like the others, a long lecture, but this class was dead silent giving full attention and respect to Vera and Vincent. I took down notes on the information I was being given and towards the end of class they handed out a homework assignment. Looking over the work I see its a two paragraph response to a question 'In two paragraphs explain how vampires came to power in the early 1500's.' "So, your the new girl, huh?" the boy next to me said. "Im Felix Monroe" he said holding out his hand with a smirk. Looking at him I look back at the other boy the one who tripped me they both had black hair, red eyes, the same goddamn smirk, pale skin and triangle like jaw line.

His voice slurred near the end as if he was not sure he would finish the sentence, and I swallowed hard and scooted closer to him, tilting my head slightly before gripping the sheets beneath me, my entire body tense. I still felt like I was insane, and every horror movie I’d ever seen played in my mind, flashes of sharp fangs, drained bodies, and victims left pale and lifeless. Dracula, Blade. Interview with the Vampire, and I reflected on how the people in them barely noticed what had happened to them. In The Vampire Diaries, all it took was a little compulsion, and the humans would be fine. It couldn’t be that bad… right? I tried to console myself, but the voice returned, saying this was n

How could I allow myself to bleed carelessly? It was thrumming with pain, but I slowly moved my left hand behind me. Maybe I could break the trance the Vampire Lord was in. He took one step closer, and I nearly screamed in exasperation. That didn't work. I looked around, and there was no means of escape. I was truly fucked.

Damien was walking into a trap, and I had no way of warning him. Monroe's cold gaze shifted from the phone to me and Ava, his expression devoid of any remorse or empathy. With a chilling calmness, he began to speak, his words dripping with a sense of detachment and indifference. "I want to make one thing clear," Monroe said, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife. "I don't care about Renaissance. I don't care about you, Isabella, or you, Ava. The only thing I want is Damien." His words sent a shiver down my spine, the raw intensity of his gaze sending a wave of fear coursing through me. I exchanged a worried glance with Ava, the gravity of Monroe's words sinking in as I realized