Stefan Salvatore Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Liam told her. “Why do you care?” Tristan interrupted him. “I care because I know what you are and it's nice of you not to attack a human and rip her neck off.” Amaya smirked, folding her hands while Liam and Tristan looked at each other. “You got me, girl. I'm a vampire,” He muttered while sipping from the soda can. “Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. Tristan here has taught me how to control myself and we will be on our way once we are done with the free food. I'm Liam Salvador.” He sounded a little bit rude, but Amaya waved it off.

I stopped when I realized what I’m about to say. “Go, say it, Savannah. Tell them. Can you tell them that? Will you tell them that I blackmailed you using one of your darkest secrets?” I heard Sylvester said. When did he become this evil? I really regret trusting him! I turned around to answer Vester but Stefano suddenly punched him. “You shut up Vester! Savannah is still older than you! Didn’t I told you that I’ll make you regret it if you ever harm her?! Stop acting like a preschooler!” Skyler held Stefano to stop him from attacking Vester. I saw Cameron entering the mansion.

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.

“I am the Alpha of Howling Moon! I am the leader of this Pack! Not Silas Darkthorn or any of you!” Damian testified of Silas plan to implant him as the Alpha by lying that he was the son of the late Alpha. His true birth father was revealed. Elder Samuel Wolfe found it out. All the evidence Scarlett gathered was revealed. Including how Silas murdered elder Samuel Wolfe's daughter and Asher's father. His involvement with the late Alpha Campbell was also revealed and all the bribes he received from the other elders to acquire a werewolf girl. Right there, Asher banned the tradition of bringing in mateless werewolf virgins.

"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."

“I want no trace of this filth left by sunset. If even one image of Cassandra remains on the internet, I’ll personally tear out whoever’s responsible and feed them their spine. Understood?” “Yes, Don.” He turned, beginning to walk away. But just before he stepped into the second car, he hesitated. Then turned back, his face serious. I narrowed my eyes. “Why are you staring at me like a kicked puppy, Salvatore? You want to confess something? Or do you just want a hug? Go to your mother.” He gave a tight sigh. “Dario Ventresca. He showed up at the hospital. Asking about her again.” My chest froze. Then heated. Rage churned.

I did the basics! My eyes landed on the brothers. First, Stefano who wore his emotion on his face. He had a tight face, looking as though he wanted to cancel me across the room. Vittorrio’s face is neutral, in fact,he looked bored from the entire thing but I cannot trust that which is on the surface. I know too much about him to believe that. And Salvatore? Nervous. He was biting at his nails and I'm sure he's shaking his feet right now. Who wouldn't be? Something he thought belonged to him was snatched from him. Well, not snatched, more like given to someone else if that makes sense.

After that, everything blurred. I forced myself to focus, taking in my surroundings properly. My sister’s room. I recognized it even through the haze. Then the door opened, and three women walked in. My twin sister. Ruby’s stepsister. Isolde — my supposed fiancée. I tried to move, tried to speak. Nothing. My body wouldn’t obey me. What the hell are they planning? “Are you sure he’s weak?” Ruby’s stepsister asked, circling closer. “I’m a hundred percent sure,” my sister answered. “No matter how powerful a vampire is, wolfsbane poison will bring him down. And Father already bound our souls together since we’re twins — he can’t fight it. He can’t do a thing.”

“They laugh, because Tatiana now stalks the girl like prey. Every whisper, every smirk in the street, it chips at our name, piece by piece.” Finally, Salvatore lifted his head. His eyes, dark as volcanic stone, swept the table. The room fell silent as though struck dumb. “My daughter,” he said slowly, each word drawn taut as wire, “is not prey. Nor is she weakness. She is Valerio blood.” He rose from his chair, and even that small motion seemed to shake the air.

She hasn’t said anything, but she watches him the way she watches everyone she loves, quietly, carefully, with that uncanny ability to see straight through people. I’m about to go inside and call him again when I hear gravel crunching. A car pulls up the long drive. Everyone turns. Mama stands, Luca on her hip. Kat shields her eyes from the sun. Wolf nudges Jace. Ciara slips her hand into mine. The car door opens. Salvatore steps out. He looks… older. Tired. But lighter somehow, like he’s been carrying something heavy and finally set it down. Then the passenger door opens. A woman steps out. Beautiful. Dark hair. Sharp eyes.