Nora Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

I catch her as she crashes into us, lifting both women off the ground, which isn’t an easy feat with Lexa’s height. Ryan appears next, woozy as he stumbles into the foyer with Sydney at his side. It didn’t take long for word to get out. Family members start appearing out of thin air before other’s with the capability of jumping through time and space disappear again to fetch others. Ryan sees me and takes an audible breath before stalking in my direction. He throws his arms around us, smashing Lexa and Aviva between us to the point they grumble and gasp for breath. Out of the corner of my eye I notice a tearful Nora holding back. She’s sixteen–turning seventeen this summer. Her dark amber ey

I left because I didn’t want his people turning against him because of me, not after learning about her father’s plan against him. He ran his thumb gently across the back of my hand, his eyes dropping to where our fingers were tangled together. “That night,” he began slowly, “everything got out of hand. Ariana came to me, pretending to…” He stopped and swallowed hard. I could feel the guilt rolling off him like waves, and even though part of me wanted to tell him it didn’t matter anymore, I knew he needed to say it. “She drugged me, Nora,” he said finally. His voice cracked a little, and he gave a small bitter smile. “Can you imagine? A whole Lycan, tricked by a she-wolf. By the time I reali

“Cozy. Very…humble” I don’t reply. He glances around. “Honestly? I’m impressed. I didn’t think vampires could live in such small habitats.” I lift my eyes to him. “Say your point and leave.” “Oh, no point. Just…observing.” He grins. “Nyra stopped by earlier. She looked stressed. I’m taking her to lunch— you know, clear her head.” “Clear her head from what, if I may ask?” “Certain distractions, finding a cure is no easy task I’ll have you know.”

Sarah said, her eyes scanning the courtyard as she watched Mallory get to the burning pile of wood. Nora could tell her daughter wasn't there anymore. The hate in her eyes. She knew what it was like, how it could eat away at you. It was so hard not to give. If her pull to Jace wasn’t so strong she would have gone down the same path. She looked up at the sky night had fallen and the dark over casted predicted their pending doom. The moonlight shimmered down and Nora found herself begging for help. She prayed, pleaded, and begged for the moon goddess help. Mallory sat there watching the flames creep higher up the wood pile.

I answered cautiously. There was a brief pause before a shaky voice spoke. “Dr. Frost, this is Dr. Hale.” Something in his tone made my heart drop. “Yes?” “I’m calling about Viktor.” My chest tightened. "What happened?" “I’m sorry to tell you this, but Nora is dead.” The room seemed to spin around me. “And Viktor,” the doctor continued, her voice heavy. “He’s in the clinic. They were attacked in the pack house by three lycans.”

"Oh Rhea! Over here!" Nora is sitting right next to her, leaning into a guy who looks like one of the guards. She’s flirting and laughing, but the moment she turns and sees me, her expression shifts into a vicious, mocking smile. "Oh, look," Nora says loudly, her voice dripping with venom. "Here comes the ordinary human girl who actually thinks she’s part of the team. You really think you belong with us werewolves just because you can carry bandages around?"

So, now Nora is in the bunker with all her pack members trying to protect them as an Alpha of the Blackwood pack from being at the mercy of the cruel vampires. " That piece of shit " Nora whispered, thinking of the primordial Alpha Ryker Starrk who caused the death of over thousands of werewolves. She walked out of the bathroom to see Elyssa asleep and snoring loudly on the couch exactly where she left her. She laughed out loud and quickly covered her lips with her hand, attempting to suppress her laughter when she saw her best friend move in her sleep, She picked a white covered blanket from the closet and ambled to Elyssa . Nora covered her friend with the blanket and smiled brightly at th

Nora looked down, and her hands fell away from me. “I did,” she whispered. “I didn’t mean to hurt her. I just,” she wrapped her arms around herself. “I had to get away from him.” “The vampire?” I asked. “Your mate?” Nora nodded mutely. “He was awful,” Nora whispered. “So awful. He beat me, and he used me. He drank my blood when he couldn’t find another victim. I had to get away from him, and when I saw the token you gave Clara, I saw my chance.”

"What happened there?" Nora was quiet for three steps. "I told the crown prince of the most powerful vampire bloodline on the island that he had something on his jacket," she said. "He looked down. There was nothing there." Demi stopped walking. Nora kept going. "Nora." Demi's voice was caught somewhere between delight and alarm. "Nora, wait "

“A few of my people were killed by werewolves. Chance thought, your guy Ren and some idiot werewolves killed them.” “Idiot?” I raised a brow at him. “And who the fuck is Chance?” “My brother.” “Oh.” I clamped my mouth shut. “I can guarantee, he did not kill vampires,” Nora said. “And who are you?” He turned to Nora. “Nora Webster.” “Webster? The daughter of Alec Webster, the dirtbag that killed a lot of beings?” “The very same, but I’m not my father.” Nora raised her palm up and showed him her magic. The decanter lid popped up in the air, and she brought the whiskey out of the bottle.”