Novel & Cerita Salvatore Vampire Diaries

he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

My face was pale as Saga grinned in the doorway like a boy who won a cracker eating competition. “Are you really Damon Salvatore's friend?” I murmured like a cold person. Saga grin is gone. “Who is who, you say? I don't know what you mean.” I laugh awkwardly. Suddenly my back touched the wall behind me. “O-Or, are you adopted son of Master Agra… Digo's brother?” My voice is still trembling. Saga snorted. He stepped in and stopped a few steps from me. “Vampires in the Vampire Diaries can't enter if they aren't invited!” I cried not accept.

~ Salvay stood facing Sven. The two men sized each other up, both alphas in their own right. “A vampire,” Sven said. “A werewolf,” Salvay replied. Sven gave him a smile that did not reach his eyes. “To what do I owe this visit?” Salvay, without an invitation, took a seat. “I must apologize for the absence of my associate. He is busy handling—other matters.”

"Pablo and Adriana, whom you murdered in cold blood, right in front of their little daughter!" "Ahhhh." Salvatore hummed as he remembered. "It was you. I see the resemblance now. Dio mio, you grew up to be quite the beauty." He leaned down and gripped her jaw tightly. "I change my mind." He grinned. "I won't kill you. You will be mine." "Fuck you." Isabella snarled and spat on his face. Salvatore calmly wiped it off with a finger and licked it. "You'll be singing a different tune once Antonio is dead."

They prayed to the Gods of Prophecy Apollo, to let their son be born as human. After the war between Damon Salvatore and Thamer Reid, Diana's husband, the brood of vampires surrendered when Damon got killed by Thamer with the help of the beast Zachajir. Diana returned to being human again from her vampire form after drinking Damon's blood. He's blood was the cure to her vampire disease. Steph didn't make it. " Mother, my wife, I think she's in labor!" He said while gasping on his own breath. He just came back from work when Diana called out his name while screaming in pain. She kept on punching him because he impregnated her.

With our trusty snacks in hand, we settled on watching "The Vampire Diaries." It was an easy choice, really. Who could resist a bit of supernatural drama? I had a soft spot for Ian Somerhalder's wickedly charming character, Damon Salvatore, while Shelly was all about Stefan, the more brooding brother. As the familiar opening scenes flickered across the screen, we were quickly sucked into the mesmerizing world of Mystic Falls. It was almost like being whisked away to another universe, where vampires and werewolves danced in a thrilling waltz of intrigue and danger.

“How’s everything going? I heard you’re seeing someone.” “You mean… like a hallucination?” He narrows his eyes at me. I crack up. “No,” I say, lightly punching his arm. “I know you’re ready to get back out there. You just haven’t admitted it yet.” “No.” He shakes his head firmly. “Dating isn’t for me.” Salvatore is the only one in the Red Fang clan who had his fated mate the first time, and only her, for most of his life. She died. Left him with a little boy who died not long after.

I tell them teasingly. Xavier looks at me confused through the mirror and Blake turn to give me a confused look, “What do you mean?” he asks me. “Oh, you guys have not watched the vampire diaries? It was a line said by Damon Salvatore in season one. Blake, I think that is the series we should watch next after we finish Bridgerton. It is very interesting and drama filled, you will love it. I promise,” I tell them. “Actually, I have watched all eight seasons of the vampire diaries, five seasons of the originals and four seasons of legacies. I love that franchise,” Xavier says. I gasp and look at him, “You have??? yay. I have someone to talk about them with. Wait, why did you look confused earl

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

Not until I have answers. “Mr. Moretti,” I start, hesitating for a fraction of a second before continuing. “I don’t understand. Ghost used to talk about you before we knew who we really were to each other. He made you sound like a monster—cold, unforgiving, constantly reminding him of every mistake. But now you’re just… accepting this? Accepting him being gay?” Salvatore smiles, leaning back in his chair. “Prince, call me Salvatore, seriously.” His tone is soft, patient. The complete opposite of what I expected.