Nadia Petrova Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

He smile widely. "We are! I am Drake Nikolaevich. The very first true blood vampire. And my wife is the pureblood Lycan Queen, Nadea. And you, Melody Ania Nikolaevich, are our powerful, beautiful princess. And your fated mate here is a pure blood werewolf. And he's not just a simple warrior either. " He says with an approving smile. So how does the vampire world not know that my last name was the last name od the vampire lord. "I would want him even if he were a demon or human," I said softly.

"I never thought I would see you not on television anymore. What are you doing in Italy?" "He came to see his family, isn't that right?" Fabio asked, turning around. "I did," Adriano nodded. The woman, Nadia Petrovna, was the first daughter of the kingpin of a Russian mafia empire. They were very wealthy, and controlled many arms of the government... and she and Adriano had had a love connection years ago when they were younger. "You look good," Nadia said, stepping back to look at Adriano. "You look even better than you do on TV."

“Stand behind me, Elly.” Then a knock. A knock? We exchanged a stunned look. Another knock. “Who’s that?” Jim called out sharply. A voice answered, lazy and sarcastic: “Phew. I thought I was going to keep knocking forever.” My entire body locked. That voice, I’d know it anywhere. “Oh no,” I whispered, stepping back. “It’s her.” “Who is it?” Jim asked, already aiming the gun. “Her name is Nadia,” I muttered. “Devon’s cousin… a werewolf.”

She will keep this secret for as long as she can. In the house, Petra and Petrona are in the living room, calmly talking, when an unexpected visitor startles them. Nadia Valencia, with her usual upright posture and elegant gait, followed by Nora, approaches them. Even in maid clothes, Nadia doesn't lose her beauty and charm, and that infuriates Petra. "Enjoying your tea, Petra?" Nadia asks in a mocking tone. "I suppose it's to calm your anxiety or help with your insomnia. Be careful with the dark circles and wrinkles under your eyes, with so many beautiful women around Egil, he might lose interest in you."

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

I don't deny that we have an inner nature of being cold and insensitive . " Noah personally knows a witch . " He tells me . I frown . " There's only one witch in Transylvania " I say simply . " Maybe that's her? " He looks confused . " What's her name ? " I ask curiously . " From what I remember , it was Nadia . " He says , enclosing my hand in his as we walk around the dorm . There was actually quite a nice garden close to the dorm for students to relax in . It even had swings so we decided to sit there for a while .

Leona sighed in resignation. In the next split second she stretched out her fingers in front of Ash who had just set his feet on Leona's right side. "Look! Can my fingernails give him such deep claws? The only female vampire with terrible fingernails is Irina Skarsgard." explained Leona at length.

Excitedly, almost as if he was at a pet store and found the pet he wanted. The Vampire looked at Noah shocked, his mouth opened before closing, unable to find anything to actually say in response. Instead, he looked toward Nadja, silently asking for some help. Instead of help, he looked at Nadja, shocked when the elder simply laughed and shook his head. "I'm sorry Aero! Just ignore him, that's what I usually do!" Nadja said. Noah took another sharp breath in, his mouth hanging open and his hand going over his chest again.

she said and I just nodded. I left the guest house feeling very disturbed by what Nadia had revealed to me. It sickened me that people could do this to other people but something kept niggling at the back of my mind but at the moment I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I made notes as I listened to Nadia’s story again and I sent the recording to Jasper. He’d be back tomorrow morning and we would hatch a plan. I had also taken Timothy’s advice and ordered the nightshade flower. It was harmless to us and to humans but to vampires it was fatal.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.