Salvatore Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

The man took the card keys, and said, “Come on.” I was hesitant to go with him, but then I asked something to know him. “What’s your name?” “My name is Salvatore.” We walked outside full of worry that some other people in the Villa could see us, but no one. We went upstairs, and then we saw all the men in uniform. It was a military group who was trained at killing Vampires. Salvatore put my head on his chest, and he put his palm on my mouth so that I couldn’t make a noise or sound.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

“Oh my God… It’s you. You’re one of them. The Dominion.” The vampire’s smirk widened. “So Valerius broke our law and told mortals about us. Tsk, tsk. That is a crime punishable by death. But I won’t go back empty-handed. I’ll start with leverage. And you, chef girl… you’ll do just fine.” Before she could scream, he lunged. His hand slammed against her chest, knocking the air out of her lungs. Zoe clawed at him, pushing, kicking, but his strength was inhuman. He pressed her to the wall, his fangs glinting.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

Their fangs glisten in my torchlight, and their eyes glow red with hunger. “Salvatore DeAngelo,” one of them sneers. “We’ve been waiting for you.” “Quinn, stay behind me,” Salvatore orders, as he moves in front of me to protect me. “Who are you? And what do you want?” I demand. “Shut up, mutt,” the vampire replies, his eyes locked on Salvatore. “What we want is to take you down.” “You will have to go through me first,” Salvatore growls, his own fangs extending as he prepares for battle.

There I saw her in front of me, with anger plastered on her face. {Why did you bring her here!?} Salvatore let out before I could take control, he was more than furious. He wants to have alone time here, and not with the one he can't withstand. “Maddox, you look so pale... You look.” she stretched her hands forward trying to touch my face. {Get off!} Salvatore growled, pushing her far away from him. {Her smell is making me go crazy! Take her away or her father will come take her lifeless body.}

He wants to take you back, take care of you, and transfer your parents' assets to you. - How did he know I was here? Did you discover me and tell him? - Just by chance. This road is the fastest way from his house to the Institute of Medical Sciences. If William hadn't come to ask for my help today, I'd still be letting my teammates search for you. But… Lucasta, can you tell me what happened? Samson is a vampire, right? You tested him, right? - No. He is a human. Because I tested him with garlic and a cross, he got very angry and chased me away. He said I listened to strangers and doubted my relatives. Then… I asked Calantha for help.

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

she asked quietly. Salvatore’s smirk returned—cruel, like a cat that had finally cornered its prey. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. “Then we take your brother apart… piece by piece while we make you watch the horror.” Her breath hitched and her mind went blank, her hands clutched her knees to stop them from shaking. Salvatore took another drag from his cigar, the smoke drifting between them like a wall. “Don’t make that face, sweetheart. It’s not personal. Just... business.”

The first manifestation of pregnancy that most Vampires have is sleepwalking, a mental breakdown then beginning to gradually lose awareness and memories. While making love at that time, Phoebe was bloodthirsty and tried to bite Louis' shoulder to drink blood, it was not because she was too hungry to take the risk nor because Phoebe was too hateful of Louis to attack him. Phoebe's action at that time was to create a "mate" link with Louis, but… Louis refused this connection by brutally beating Phoebe and causing her already weakened spirit to become even more damaged pity and fear for him.