Romans & histoires Stefanie Salvatore Legacies Scene

“Shh, it’s okay, my love. I’m here. I’m right here.” Her arms wrapped tight around my neck, her tears soaking my shoulder. “I want him,” she whispered again, quieter this time, breaking something in me I hadn’t realized was still whole. Behind me, I heard movement. Salvatore stepped softly into the room, rubbing the back of his neck, clearly unsure. “I think I should go,” he said, his voice low. I turned, embarrassed, heat burning my face. “Sal… Luca…. I…” He raised his hand up gently. “It’s alright, bella. Really. She needs you. And maybe… maybe she needs him more.”

“You’re already standing on thin ice. I brought her back unharmed. That should count for something.” “You don’t get credit for returning what you stole,” Salvatore said through gritted teeth. Olivia raised her eyebrows like she was bored. “We could’ve kept her. You’re lucky we didn’t.” Ron stepped forward, his face hard. “This ends today. No more running. No more pretending. Today, your bloodline ends.” Elena gasped. “What?” Salvatore didn’t blink. He stared right at Ron. “You can try,” he said, his voice low. “But I could say the same to you.”

- Careful not to get burned," returned a vampire who had entered the room, and Augustus laughed, full of second, third, and even fourth intentions for where Soraia had gone. The day will come when I will experience all the fire in this hot brunette's body. WOLF PERVERT! Leticia finally began to open her eyes again - but it would have been better if she hadn't - because the pain in her head only increased as her eyes moved. - Look at that, the sleeping beauty decided to wake up without the prince's kiss," teased Maya, standing in front of her with her arms crossed.

“But do not confuse my generosity for weakness.” I turned around slowly, only for my eyes to meet Stephan still standing with his gun aimed directly at me—his finger lightly resting on the trigger. Don Salvatore remained seated at the head of the table, his elbows resting on the armrests of his chair. He hadn’t even looked up. “I don’t tolerate disrespect,” he continued, his tone colder now. “Not from my men, and certainly not from someone in your position. Do you think you can walk out of here because you feel like it?”

"I lied, so I could stay here." "Lucia" Salvatore gets her attention, she looks at him obediently. "I'm touched by your love..." a big grin spreads on her lips, she's clearly pleased by his words. "I didn't know that you loved me so much" he shakes his head in fake regret.

Flame explained before Stephano ordered, “Have them all washed inside acid but leave the leader for me. I'll be back for him personally. I'll teach him a lesson not to mess with my blood.” Stephano walked back into his home and getting into his bedroom, he saw the same blonde woman who was with Francisco earlier at the fundraising event. Her long legs all crossed as she sat on the edge of his bed with a loose but sexy dress on that barely hid her breasts and ass. The slutty dress on her was an instant turn off for Stephano and he gritted. He had never loathed such girls in his life until recently.

I told her. She smiled. “Let’s start at the beginning. My name is Alyssandra Salvatore.” I could feel the shock rolling off my mate, and I felt exactly the same. “Salvatore?” She turned around before spreading out her arms. At the action, the smoke cleared away, and I was taken back to what I realized was the scene from Simoa’s vision of the past – the Forgotten Lands before they were cursed. “Is this where I think it is?” Clayton asked.

"You kidnapped me on my wedding day. You killed Luca and Killian in front of me like it meant absolutely nothing. You dragged Matteo into this hell. And now you act like I'm yours? Like some twisted part of me should feel grateful?" The air seemed to tensed between us. it looks like the ocean crashed louder below, as if the entire island was holding its breath. Salvatore's hand shot out, gripping the railing beside me, caging me against the stone without actually touching my skin. His face was inches from mine. I could see the faint scar along his jaw from years ago. I could see the exhaustion etched under his eyes that he never let anyone else witness or know about. "You think I wanted this

“Running away with Salvatore and playing house with children. You must have thought yourself special.” I forced myself upright even as the weakness in my body betrayed me. “You don’t get to touch me anymore.” She laughed. “Touch you? Oh no. I wouldn’t stain my hands.” Her eyes flashed with venom. “What I came for is simple. A warning. Salvatore dared to marry me, then run off with his stepson to adopt children with him in this city? In this country where that kind of scandal doesn’t disappear? I will destroy your little family’s name. I will see to it that every last thread of that legacy burns.”

When we had to pretend that we were a couple, and I kissed her soft lips - I knew for sure that she was the one. At that exact time, I knew that I had to come up with a new plan. A plane that shall guarantee the rising of the so-called dark luna, yet mt Stephany not to die. Well, my plan got interrupted by the one and only - Lucas Salvatore. Only god knows how I hate that man. He played the role of a hero that exposed me as the villain. Hopefully, I started applying my own plan a while ago before she left - she was already my blood addict.