Novel & Cerita The Vampire Diaries Crossover Fanfiction

Unable to keep his eyes open any longer, they fluttered closed as his head fell to the side, his body loosened, his chest fell flat and his heart stopped beating. … "The next thing I knew, I woke up in some worn out bedroom at the top of some English tavern with Demitri standing above me. I knew I shouldn't have woken, so I questioned him and… Well, here I am. A vampire." Harley's eyes were wide with horror and her mouth opened in the shape of an O. She closed it again, biting her lip. She stayed silent and stood up. He stood up top, thinking that she had decided to leave. Instead, she did the last thing he ever expected her to do. She threw her arms around him in a hug, embracing him tightl

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

He pushed me at an arm's length away from him but still didn't let go of my shoulders and said staring straight into my eyes. "I will never hurt anyone you love. Your sister was never abducted. Pure-blooded vampires have special abilities. I have telepathy and Damon has hypnotism, the ability to tamper with someone’s memories and brain.” My head felt like it was going to explode. What kind of plot twist was this now?

“Half my family’s dead. Aster died. Our bond broke. My heart was torn apart.” “If your bond broke, why can’t we--?” “We…it reformed.” “Oh.” She mouthed the word. “Cassie,” he said as kindly as he could, “what you’re feeling…it’s the consequence of being with a vampire. It’s not really real. You can’t help it, we are made to be irresistible to humans. When you put some distance between us, you’ll see. You are still young...young enough to start over. I’m begging you -- leave and start over somewhere else, or you’ll be trapped here, wasting your life until you’re old and nearly dead.”

"Priya's been different since the engagement party. Colder. I thought once the scandal died down, things would go back to—" "That's not my problem anymore, Xavier." "I know." He said it quietly, almost like an admission he hadn't planned on making out loud. "I just didn't expect it to feel like this. Watching you walk into that room like you belonged there." Before I could figure out how to respond to that, Damon appeared at my shoulder, close enough that his presence alone seemed to end the conversation without a single word. "Alpha Cross," he said, pleasant and utterly final. "Safe travels back to your territory."

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

Vivian, weakened and in pain, managed a feeble smile, placing a delicate hand on Damian's cheek in gratitude. In that moment, Eric Damian's heart swelled with profound pity. The thought of losing Vivian's life haunted him, knowing that he had almost succumbed to the belief that she was merely toying with him. The weight of potential loss pressed heavily upon him, a burden he wouldn't have forgiven himself for bearing had Vivian perished. Biting into his hand, Damian extended it toward Vivian's mouth, and she eagerly drew sustenance from his life-giving blood. Her strength slowly returned, and her wounds began to heal, empowered by the regenerative essence of his vampiric blood coursing throu

Feeling her touch, he breathed in and focused his mind on her as they strode to the bathroom. “How did you find him?” Hadrian quizzed looking at her. She blushed. “Darius turned me into a vampire and he told me to stay away from him. As much as I am happy that I saved Aiden I feel broken and deserted and I don't know if I'm ever going to get over it. I don't know if I will be able to move on because I'm a fucking vampire. I don't know if I can get used to this.” Simone placed her hands on her thighs feeling downhearted.

Being a creature of the night, I embraced the warmth of the Lycan Alpha's lips as a harbinger of change—a celestial alignment that defied the conventions of our supernatural realms. In that fleeting moment, I surrendered to the currents of destiny, my lips locking with her in a silent vow that echoed through the ages. The kiss, an ephemeral communion, spoke of a connection that transcended the confines of immortality—a union forged in the crucible of time, where vampire and Lycan found solace in the embrace of each other. Yes. She's a Lycan. A Lycan who was destined to end my life, but even after knowing that, I am still ready to get my life taken if it's her who’ll take it.

"It's not about a bond. It's about tracing. They share the most amount of DNA. Even my DNA wasn't strong enough, and our wolves are linked. It has to be Axel." "Can you link us all and send us all?" "I can try Damon. I can't guarantee it will work, but it's worth a shot." Victoria started chanting again. I felt myself weaken; I felt an irregular pulse of energy. It was coming from Lucy, Damon and Maddox. Our strength combined and divided." "Does it help that the man who took her is my dead father?"