Novel & Cerita Monologue Vampire Diaries

___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"

AVA'S POV “Fuck! This is just insane! Totally absurd!” I exclaimed, losing my cool alongside my regal poise. All I had wanted was to be reborn a vampire queen, maybe reset the time to when I had met Rowan or alter the course of events. But I got everything I never wanted, the moon goddess reducing me to a totally helpless and feeble freak, who couldn't even heal my own wounds. “What kind of sick Joke is this?” I muttered, seething with confusion.

“There are some things that, no matter how long you’ve lived, are nice to have.” “Like indoor plumbing.” I laugh. And he nods in agreement. “Nothing quite like a nice, warm shower.” He stands and looks around the hall before his eyes glaze over as he mind links someone to come to guide me. Monty appears at my side, and I nearly leap out of my skin when I see him. “Holy shit! How are you so quiet?” I hiss as Edgar smiles and takes his leave. “I’m a vampire, Luna.” He frowns.

the voice says in a very firm tone getting me to pay attention to the voice owner, I looked at him and saw it was Roman, it's my mate, daddy Romy. "Romy..." I cry out, not wanting him to see me like this, but he did, he saw me just like this, a vampire, one that only thinks about blood, one that wants to attack random people, I'm a monster that wants to attack anyone as long as they have pulse and blood. "Hey, hey, it's fine, it's fine," he assures me, but it wasn't fine, it wasn't near being fine, I'm a monster. "I'm a monster," I cry out, as he held me close to his chest.

I try not to think about it, but all I can see now is an image of Monica being touched, her screaming and telling them to stop…. “I will kill him,” I whisper, my voice sounding like it doesn’t belong to me. “I will kill everyone who touches her….” Anger floods me. Raw and hot and intense. Gabriel looks at me with fear, but to my surprise, he touches my shoulder. “We will save her. We’re here now.” * * * MONICA. Deimos smiles at me, walking slowly towards the bed. His teeth are shining through the small amount of light that’s coming from the candle in the corner. He looks like the type of monster I would imagine lurking in the closet as a child, except this is much worse.

He shakes his head again. "Now I allow my voice to change, to deepen, to resonate with the fullness of my incredibly long life. The effect on him is pronounced; he shakes visibly, as if he is suddenly aware that he is sitting next to a monster. But I am not just any monster. I am a vampire, and in many ways, for his sake, that may be the worst monster of all.

"Jesse, what's been bothering you? I can see it in your eyes. Please, tell us." Jesse sighed, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames. "There are things you all need to know," he began, his voice heavy with emotion. "Secrets that have haunted me for centuries." We leaned in, our curiosity piqued. Jesse took a deep breath, steeling himself for the revelations that were about to come. "I am not just a vampire," he confessed. "I am a descendant of an ancient bloodline, one that holds immense power and a dark legacy." Gasps filled the air as we absorbed his words.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

I said politely, but firmly. “Yes, yes,” he said with mild embarrassment, “it may appear that way, but it does play a role in what I am about to say. Will you humor me for a bit longer?” “Certainly,” I replied and then added, “forgive me.” “There is nothing to forgive, m’ lady,” he said firmly. “I shall get to the point of why we speak.” He stood up and walked to the unlit fireplace. Leaning his shoulder against the mantle he proceeded to say, “I am a vampire.”

I want you to know the place you were born, to see where your mother was buried mio said Kayla took his hands " I can't leave here, this is where my people are but am promising you this after everything I will think about it and get back to you Mio nodded " your mom will be very happy moi added T bc What's the quickest way In killing a vampire