The Vampire Diaries Fanfic Novels & Stories

She gasps from my sudden dominant actions. Good, she should be scared right now. I push her against the wall, and I grab her neck with one of my hands. With my other hand, I push my pants down. Without using lubricant, I viciously ram my cock into her. I pump into her like a rage-crazy savage, making her scream for mercy as I choke the air out of her. I bring her neck towards me, and as I am about to cum, I sink my fangs into her neck and drain her dry. I let go of the Bampire, dropping her on the floor, not caring that I had just killed her. I pick up my pants and walk right out of the place. “You fucked up, LD,” I say to myself as I grit my teeth, and tears fall from my eyes. I remember Je

'That's how much it's going to hurt when I decapitate you like Daman does to Kai' A Vampire diary reference cool. How cool! Kai killed nearly all of his siblings fucking psycho but didn't even die. And yes, I watch the vampire diaries, and what about it? 'Well Damon and Kai didn't have sex with each other, did they now baby?' Anger was clear on her face as she took her nail and slashed it down my hands scratching me and as my grip weakened, she got her legs off my arms and stood on her own two legs. She began walking to the door but turned around

I stammered, shaking with terror. "Hmph. You've seen it all. Today is your last day, pervert," he said, his anger palpable. "I'm not a pervert! I'm your fan!" I cried, trembling. "A fan? Are you sure?" "Yes! I am... your fan!" I answered, even more frightened as Drex's irises flickered back to yellow. "Haha! But you ran away screaming when you saw the real me! That wolf was me, Drex Ethan! I am a Lycan!" He grinned, leaning in so close that he licked my cheek, as if tasting his next meal.

“Okay, fine. At first, I wanted to tell you I thought you were being a heartless person. I mean, you jumped in bed with him before we could even announce to the pack that we'd broken up.” “Good,” she said, feeding on the irritation that was building with every word. As her anger toward Darian came into focus, Prentice was getting blurrier. “That's perfect. Say more stupid things like that.” “I'm glad you think this is funny,” he muttered. She looked up since she had found a new focal point. “I don't think it's funny. It's just that ever since I became a vampire, I've had a hard time feeling anything besides thirst. What I feel when I'm with Victor is strong enough to outweigh it. Same with y

＊ Special Chapter: Ending ( N S F W ) ＊ A U T U M N S U M M E R S "You have something in your mind," said Tyler as he rubbed my back slowly. We were cuddling on the couch in my living room with Netflix on, watching The Vampire Diaries, yet for the first time ever, my mind was wandering elsewhere instead of focusing on Damon and Elena. I let out a weary sigh. It had been a crazy day. So much had happened. "I am just worried about everyone." He shifted a little so he could look at me. "Want me to take your mind off things?"

“It’s okay. But I know you won’t use such language around our daughter.” She nodded. “No. Of course not.” It was funny that I had thought she was prim and proper and wondered how relaxed she would be. But come to find out, I was the one who was more of a prude. Go figure. “Please, continue.” “Of course.” She smiled sheepishly, reminding me a little of Princess Diana, but with long hair. “When I was eighteen, I met a young man and fell madly in love. Unbeknownst to me, he was a vampire.” She let out a deep breath, looking down at her hands in her lap. When she lifted her eyes, sadness was prevalent there. “My father wouldn’t let me marry him. When I wouldn’t give him up, they killed him, but

"No. They had human servants in their mansion. One of them stood as her parent while the husband transformed his body into a kid to match his wife's age." "And what's the ending? Did the female vampire get what she wanted?" "Nobody knows what happened to them after that." I pouted. "That's it?" I was silent for several seconds and thought deeply. "Why do you look sad?" Dyrroth asked. I sighed. "I just thought... If the husband loved his wife, he should have accompanied her to become a human to travel the world. Wouldn't that be better? No one would be hurt, and they would both be enjoying themselves. "

But was he strong enough to dent two motorcycles with only his hands? I felt like this research was starting to drive me crazy. I could hardly wrap my mind around all the stories I’ve been reading. Most of the pictures were similar to one another with the same wounds on their necks and pale white as the clouds. It was like whoever had done this had drained these people of every last drop of blood. Opening a new document, I began writing a new short story. A story about a charming vampire seducing a young girl. In the end, the girl becomes a vampire and began “hunting” in the city with the male protagonist.

His deep, wolfish voice filled the night as he serenaded her, his lyrics echoing through the stillness. ‌ Sabrina's eyes sparkled, her crimson hair shimmering in the moonlight. "Oh, Andrei, you make me swoon like a teenager in a paranormal romance novel." ‌ Andrei couldn't help but laugh, his werewolf heart full of love. "I suppose we're living a real-life supernatural romance, aren't we?" ‌ In this world where once-feuding supernaturals now coexisted in harmony, Andrei and Sabrina discovered that love and laughter could bridge even the deepest divides. Their unique quirks and comical daily life created a love story that was as extraordinary as they were.

“Then she crawled into bed asking if something was wrong with her. I told her maybe a threesome would help me love her more and she actually considered it. Offered to bring in the same women I already cheated on her with few months ago.” Every word sliced deeper. Because he knew exactly what hurt me most. The orphan girl in me who still wanted people to love her even conditionally. “She’d do anything to keep me,” Tyler continued casually. “Total doormat. If she wasn’t your daughter, she’d never be good for me as Luna.” The velvet ring box slipped from my numb fingers and hit the marble floor with a sharp crack. Silence. Tyler’s head snapped violently toward the doorway, his entire body going