Stefan Salvatore Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.

I looked at the surveillance screen to see a parked SUV, and I quickly threw on a pair of dark blue business pants and a white short sleeved button-down shirt with a dark blue vest. Sol and Celeste gave me curious looks as I hurried towards the front door. "You two stay here, some dumbass is parked in the driveway again. I'll be right back." I walked down towards the vehicle, ready to rip them a new one after the day I've already had, when a tall guy with brown hair and crystal blue eyes stepped out of the SUV. Fucking werewolves. As soon as we were close enough, he stretched out an open hand. "Hello, I'm Seth Salvatore, Alpha of Moon Rain."

She swung her head back and forth between Leesa and Rave like it was on a swivel. “You’re kidding, right?” she asked Leesa. She turned to Rave. “She is kidding, right?” “My people are vampire hunters,” Rave said. “We use our fire to slay them.” Cali sat silently for a long moment and then broke out into a wide grin. “Leesa, you definitely are the coolest friend ever. First Stefan, and now this. Wow!” “Stefan?” Rave asked, looking at Leesa. His eyes narrowed. “What’s this about Stefan?” Leesa sensed Rave’s barely restrained anger. She took his hand. “Stefan saved us today. At least, he saved Cali.”

I’ll remind her who she belongs to slowly, until the lesson is carved so deep she won’t dare forget it. [ IRIS’S POV ] I was watching how Maggie and Raina flanked Sofia, one on each side of her. The surprise in their eyes is obvious when they look at me, realizing who I am. Iris Russo. I couldn’t blame them. My eyes flickered towards the clock, towards the door. “I think it’s time for you girls…“ I was still speaking when Salvatore stormed towards the room. Anger rolled off him in heavy waves. His jaw clenched and unclenched, the muscle jumping like it’s barely holding together. His eyes were blazing with fury. His whole sweatshirt was soaked in blood, the red staining the fabric and making

Spade shoved his hands in his pocket as he looked at Salvatore, narrowing his eyes at the man. "I'm going to ask you only once Salvatore, and in your own best interest, I suggest you tell me the truth, if you don't, he's going to do with you whatever he wants until you talk, Where is Sullivan"? Spade said, gesturing to Stefano who had an evil lopsided grin on his face, and his eyes looked deadly "Go fuck yourself Spade" Salvatore spat out, Spade shrugged before he turned to look at Stefano, he nodded discreetly and the man already knew what he would do as he advanced towards Salvatore.

“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.

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

I began to link our top warriors to come to Stars hospital room immediately. Stars POV- Felix had left awhile ago so me and Axel decided to just lay here in my hospital bed and watch some Tv. We had been watching this show he put on called The Vampire Diaries, it was honestly crazy to me how the humans made these shows when we actually did exist but they had no real idea. I really liked the sexy guys named the Salvatore brothers they were really hot. “Okay so this is Elena’s best friend Bonnie she’s a witch!” Axel was watching the show intently while unknowingly rubbing my inner thigh.

Luciano Salvatore. He stood there, utterly calm, his eyes glinting with amusement as he blocked my escape. “Running off without saying hello to your ex-boyfriend? And your savior?” His smile was sharp, almost cruel, his fangs catching the faint light glinting with crimson and I shut my eyes while shaking my head as I tried not to determine the fate of the vampire he had stormed off with. But it was obvious, Salvatore had killed him. My breath hitched. “Thank you,” I muttered, my voice barely audible. He wasn’t going to kill me—that much I was sure of. But his presence alone sent a chill down my spine.

It was like everyone had disappeared. He was 6'0. His skin was pale and pinkish. His lips looked bloodied and his shoulder-length hair was as dark as midnight matching his eyes. He had a silver necklace, which was odd because he was a vampire. His fangs were out. He wore a see-through red satin-like dress shirt with black leather pants. Velda couldn't take her eyes off him even as he walked away. She knew that she had found her mate. Salvatore became an anchor to the Crazy, Angry wolf/human he would later nickname Vixen.