Sarah Jones Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“You don't have to be a party to this.” Her pupils shifted to Sarah for a split second before returning to Dr. Giovanni. “You were once a student of this school,” she continued. “Put yourself in our shoes. If you had been killed or known you were going to be, won't you have been terrified?” “Silence!” Sarah screamed. Trisha opened her mouth to say something but before the words could spill out of her mouth, Dr. Giovanni became a vampire and at a marvelous speed, he moved towards her, planning on ending her at the spot.

Then I kicked her hard enough to send her flying out of the chamber and into the waiting arms of two of her own hunters. "Maya!" I knelt beside her and reached for the silver shackles. The moment my hands touched the metal, pain shot through my palms. Silver burned vampires almost as badly as it burned werewolves. But I gritted my teeth and yanked the shackles apart through sheer force. The metal shrieked and snapped. Maya gasped as the restraints fell away, angry red burns circling her wrists. "Sarah," she croaked. "Help Sarah." I turned to Sarah Chen. She was unconscious, her breathing shallow. Injection marks dotted her arms. "What did they give her?"

I hate her. "No, I'm...'' I don't know what to say. He shifts on his feet, looking directly at me. Catalina is still standing close to him, but not touching him. "Who's she?" She asks Luce, still giving me a disapproving look. "Sarah," That's all he says to her. I waited for more but he took a sip and glanced at me from behind the rim of his glass. His gaze is totally different from Catalina's disgusting look. It's comforting.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

– Harvey walked closer to her, tried to control his emotions, and spoke softly. - I will research, I will cure you, I will... - That's enough. His scream made her whole body motionless, the tears she had been trying to hold back all day finally broke out, filling her eyes. Her small shoulders trembled with each choked sob. She didn't know what she had just done. - Please, please, please... He hugged her tightly and burst into tears. He is a pureblood vampire, free of any curses and never sick. What she was doing was completely meaningless, it did not affect him.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

Without the intention of killing another vampire, he knelt down, so that Tyler was pinned to the ground and began raining down punches on him, in the hopes that it would at least disorient him. On the other side of the street, Demitri was locked in battle with another hunter. A woman with raven hair and piercing green eyes that were almost identical to Harley's, but who was visibly older. She swung at him with a stake only for him to catch her wrist midair and force the weapon to fall from her loosened grip. Demitri shrieked as she produced another weapon; this one silver, and seemingly dripping with some kind of liquid, and made a deep slash in his side. She pulled back the dagger again, ai

I wish the gods or ancestors or whoever was in charge of this distribution will look down on me and grant me the gift of gab so I can convince the rigid elders of my kingdom to grant me permission to leave. I wish I could just send out the royal servants to find but it'd be a waste of manpower. Even with their keen senses the task seems almost impossible. Sarah's is in an entirely different world. I'm not sure how I'm going to find her but I know there'll be something to guide me through this mess when I open the history books in the palace. There has to be a reference, Sarah can't be the only irresponsible vampire in history. SARAH'S POV. The room looked very basic and I liked it. I guess t

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

I screamed, I groaned, I wept. Sydney slumped on the ground as tears rolled down her cheeks "Please stop.... Please stop, you are hurting him". Drakas grinned "Ohhh I've heard a lot about you Sydney the vampire princess but I can't help but wonder why out of all the supernatural males in this universe.....out of all the werewolves....out of all the Alphas, you had to pick this Monster" and he kicked me on my stomach. Hunter groaned and struggled to stand up "Stop it Drakas".