Rebekah Mikaelson Vampire Face Novels & Stories

Cammie, the most senior red wolf after Raina, asked. “It would seem that this is probably the case. I know that it sounds strange that there is no aspect of our history that knew about Rebekah’s father being a vampire. I can’t say that I really understand how that could happen, but I do know that Rebekah’s father was killed when she was less than three years old. We know that Rebekah’s mother was a white wolf who was essentially a lone wolf. I believe that after Rebekah’s parents mated, they stayed in isolation, especially with how upset the vampires became. It would not surprise me at all if Rebekah’s mother had long isolated from her family and her parents probably never met her mate. We d

Blood drains from my face as a Vampire bares his fangs behind him. Callum turn to the frozen elders, smiling sweetly. “So, where were we? ”

“What are you looking for?” “I thought…I thought I saw someone…” she glanced back at me sharply. “Was there someone else down here?” “Uh, no. Just me.” I answered lightly, nudging her closer to the stairs. “Are you sure?” she asked, as we started back up. “You weren’t…you weren’t talking to anyone?” Yes. Yes I was, actually. I was talking to a vampire; a really hot vampire. I shook my head, as I followed her up the last few steps, avoiding her nervous glances at me, and plastering a smile on my face. “Nope.”

His face changed immediately to one of anger, he looked as if he had seen a long term enemy. "Welcome to my pack vampire Blade." Vincent said, staring at Blade, Blade stared at him in surprise, he was not expecting to see this man whom he has cut off his arm since the last previous years in the last war caused by Lucas and his pack. Bella stared at the previous alpha, the werewolf was getting older and weaker. She wondered why no one had recognized her, perhaps it was because she was no longer an ordinary werewolf, but a werewolf and vampire, perhaps her vampire scent must have masked her true scent.

After Derek and I sat down, Robert called the meeting to order. "This is a discussion of the events of November 23rd. On that date, Ms. Elizabeth Summers, now known as Kimberly Sparks, was attacked by a vampire. David Jones and Derek Michael intervened during the attack on Ms. Sparks and in the process, turned her into one of us. We are here to determine if their actions that night were appropriate." "Ms. Sparks, would you please come forward?" I looked at Derek and stood, wiping my sweaty palms on my jeans as I walked to the chair and sat facing the Council.

I understood what she meant, she wanted me to start talking and tell Rebecca all she needs to know. "OK, just please keep and open mind and do not freak out, I will answer whatever you want to know, just stay till you hear me out, please" I said looking hopefully on her eyes. "I will, I promise" said Rebecca. ***Rebecca*** " The reason I called you my mate, because that's what you are, we are meant for each other and you are literally my other half. And I know it, because I am a werewolf and I felt your scent the minute you stepped inside our ranch. You smell like cinnamon mixed with vanilla to me. I followed your scent and found you the first day in the meeting room" Luke explained.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

The Enforcer gives me a short nod before starting to claw out the vampire's heart. Before I reach the place where Mihnea is, I kill two more rogues. The damn vampire is sucking dry a young female. Another one is lying dead next to his feet. As soon as Mihnea sees me, he releases the female and throws her to the grounds. A moan escapes her lips. "Elena," he says with a seductive voice. "I've missed you." His blue eyes look into my eyes while his fingers comb his black hair. Once I thought he was the most beautiful male I had ever seen. But now I know that behind that beautiful face is hiding a monster.

POV: Micah Mooncrest "Rhea, stop moving for one second and tell me the truth. Does your heart still beat for this pack, or did the vampires bleed that out of you too?" Micah stood by the iron-latticed window of the recovery wing, his face gaunt and pale from his weeks in the stasis casket. His eyes, once full of a brother’s simple warmth, were now sharp with a Beta’s suspicion. He watched his sister pace the small stone room, her movements fluid and strange, no longer the stumbling girl he had tried to protect.

She stared realizing dius was nowhere in the room when had he left? “are you alright?” the girl asked brown eyes warm as she looked on at her in concern “your not one of them?” she asked as she grabbed the woman’s shoulders hard when she stood letting her eyes roam the room to make sure no vampire was close “no I’m sorry I’m bethany i am the physician here” she said “what... physician?” she asked “yes I’m the doctor who watches over the humans being fed, and the half breeds who are turned familiars on their first night” bethany said