Salvatore Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

"You are right. I saved you from Vienna's coven. I only meant to travel and it happened that I was near the vicinity. I was curious so I went to see it. To my surprise, I caught them trying to murder a helpless mortal." He knew Vienna. And the way he talked, he seemed to know about vampires for a very long time that their presence didn't surprise him anymore. More importantly, if he came and fought with those powerful vampires all by himself, does it mean he also was a vampire? "You are one of them," I concluded aloud. "I am," he admitted without any hesitation. "Where is Jaxon? Did you also help him?" "He must be dead by now." My eyes widened in horror. "What are you saying? You said you we

“When everything comes out and is revealed, your father won’t think twice about the alliance with Drake’s pack. Give it some time, but I’m not letting you leave here until the dust settles and I know you are safe. When you first go back, I’m coming with you and probably my father. Your pack and Drake’s will have no other option than to listen to what we say and follow what we tell them.” My eyebrows knot together, and I pull my head back and stare up at him. His face gives me a confidence and an authority I haven’t seen before in him. A list of facts starts streaming through my mind. He isn’t a werewolf, but a lycan. He isn’t a healer, but his blood heals me. None of this makes any se

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.

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

I couldn't help hiding my smile. "Well," Sarah said as she turned to Serin, "that's new, isn't it?" "Very new." Serin agreed. "It looks like Sol finds a special and interesting girl. By the way, where did he find you?" For me, this pure-blooded vampire was also a special pure-blooded vampire, like Sol, who was not interested in my blood or human blood. "The hotel. I was working at the ball when he… Well, he kind of saved my life actually. He invited me to be his assistant," I answered his question friendly.

My breath caught, my hands scrabbling at his wrist as panic flared in my chest. His eyes burned, not red but fierce, his face inches from mine. “I’m the next leader of the Marshall coven,” he growled, his voice low and menacing, each word dripping with authority. “A centuries-old vampire. You think being my stepbrother gives you immunity? Try to humiliate me again, Chase, and I’ll crush you like the bug you are, you stupid idiot.”

Clementine POV "I'm sorry .... I'm sorry my princess I'm sorry." My tears flowed as Fin touched my cheek. I smiled at him to show that I was fine even though my body was really in pain. "I'm sorry." He said again. I felt someone cut the rope in my hand. "We'll take you away from here Clemente." I can't be wrong. This is Van, the vampire calling me Clemente. "The Vaughns." "What are they doing?" "Aren't they the Vaughn brothers?"

“I didn’t hear you.” He didn’t respond. His gaze remained fixed on her. “I’m Liz,” she added hesitantly. “Are you… a relative of Damien’s?” He studied her for a long moment. Then he spoke. “Are you the new lover my father is keeping?” Her stomach dropped. Okay, what was she supposed to say to that? “I—no,” she said quickly. “I’m his stepdaughter.” The Vampire cut her off with a sharp laugh that ended with a scoff. He began circling her slowly, like she was something to inspect. Liz felt her most uncomfortable at this very moment.

“I want you to meet someone.” I frowned and crossed my arms, ready for whatever sleaze she’d dragged home this time. “Who?” The front door swung open behind her, and my breath caught. Salvatore stepped in, tall and sharp in a black suit, that dagger tattoo peeking from his collar. His amber eyes locked on me, a slow and wicked grin spreading across his face, the kind that promised trouble I couldn’t dodge. My legs locked, shock rooting me to the spot as every nerve screamed for me to run.

Anyway, I'm Damon Salvatore, I'm a demon vampire leech on any man's body years by years and I finally came back to find the granddaughter of my beloved Isabelle. "I'm coming my dear Diana!", I whispered as I started to walked inside the campus. Ps. Damon Salvatore is a hybrid demon vampire. He possesses the magic of invisibility and could perform mind travel concentration.