The Vampire Diaries Fanfic Novels & Stories

She didn’t move nor made a sound and just sat on his lap, feeling his hot breath on her neck, his strong hands holding her firmly against him and just tilted her head a little giving him more access. Her brain chided her to pull away but her heart urged her to give in, to melt into his arms, to bask in his warmth. *************** Author’s note : Hello cuties, Have any one of you watched THE VAMPIRE DIARIES? If yes, I think you can find a dialogue from the series in the previous chapter? Comment the dialogue in comment section and wait for the updates. Love you all....

He kisses her back. She tells him "I am not a weak bitch to whimper with pain just because my mate shoved up his thing inside me. I am much more than that my mate" Xandier nods hearing her and closes his eyes. Darcy goes to sleep soon as she is tired even though she doesn't want to accept it. Xandier opens his eyes the next moment and sits up on the bed with aggression. He has smelled something foreign. Whoever it is, has smelled like a Vampire. He gets up from his bed and runs into the direction where he smell the odour. He soon shifts into his black wolf form and runs as faster as he could. He can still smell him but he is not able to see him. He looks up at the tree to see a man looking a

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

Compared to the Vampire Lord, she was a mere child, both in power and age, supposedly. Via snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the familiar footsteps approaching. Alaric must have sensed the same, judging by the way he took a measured step back. At least he tried to. Via suddenly held onto his arm. The Vampire frowned at the sudden contact. He stared down at her hand with some disgust. Via ignored it. She closed the distance before he could react, leaning onto her toes to brush her lips against his. The world seemed to freeze for a brief moment. Even the footsteps froze.

I so much hate when mates cheat on each other. (Author Note: Dhampirs are creatures that are the result of a union between a vampire and a mortal human.) I would have doubted Angel's character as well before I had an idea about all of these before because the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, but yes, but it could roll. "I don't think so.", And there came the voice of the traitor who had cheated on her own mate. Both dad and I looked at her. "I'm sorry. I just came here to check on Dan and heard the last piece of conversation.

"Too bad then, it was so much fun making her life hell. You weren't good enough to plant a seed in her either. Pathetic." Andreas...I remain with tension, itching to move when I recall something more urgent. I snap my head to the other side and flee toward Mei. In my urgent flight, I capture through my peripheral, something that terrifies my blood. Andreas has Diana within the choking grip of his hand with her legs dangling, and he's deploying some mysterious power to slam Devon onto his knees. "You... won't g-get to have her...we will offer her-" "Right, you've made your point," The Vampire interrupts with boredom, his nails elongating in a flash and driving into her neck at the same time h

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

“But you dated one in the past, and if I can remember, her name was Francisca.” Darius glared at his brother who had a victorious smirk on his face. He hated to be reminded about his past lover — Francisca, she was the only woman he had ever truly loved in his five hundred years on Earth, and although she was a werewolf, he didn't allow the grudge between vampires and werewolves to come between them. And they both were planning to be together forever, but like the saying goes, not everything goes as planned, because before they could both tie the knot Francisca left him.

“I’m going to fuck you, Aurora. We’re going to forget everything that’s happening, everyone that’s waiting on us, and we’re just going to enjoy this moment. Feed on me, my love, and I will make sure you have human blood as soon as we get back.” She doesn’t hesitate, Danika’s fangs break through her gums, joining her vampire fangs and they both sink into my throat. I let her drink for a moment, enjoying the way she clings to me so desperately. I unbuckle my belt and tug her pants down, and a feral groan makes its way up her throat as I slide into her. Her claws come out, piercing into my back and getting slick with my blood.