The Vampire Diaries Game Mga Nobela at Kwento

When I opened my eyes, I found myself inside a game world. The title "Family of Four" screamed wholesome parenting sim to me. I quietly looked around at the other players who had entered with me. A lot of them were terrified of this new environment, and several men were cursing loudly. Among the crowd, a veteran player named Mike Bates started explaining the situation. "This is an infinite horror game. The only way to clear it and revive is by getting an SSS rating. Otherwise, you will be killed by the boss." "How do you even get that kind of rating?" a college girl asked.

Kaelor fell back, his chest heaving, his body covered in a mix of his own blood and the cat’s crimson dye. The crowd in the stands—the vampires in their silks and lace—erupted into a frenzied, blood-hungry roar. Malachi’s grip tightened on his glass until the crystal cracked. He looked at Aradaa, his eyes glowing a dark, dangerous violet. "Impressive," Malachi whispered. "But the games aren't over. Fenris!" The massive hybrid stepped out from the shadows behind Malachi. He looked at the pit, then at the obsidian dagger tucked into his belt—the Lunar Dagger he’d stolen from Aradaa.

Alexis began to read the contents of the diary slowly and carefully. Dear, Alexis, in this diary there are only a few sheets that mom wrote for you. There's not much you need to know more about being a vampire hunter. But when the war between vampire hunters and evil vampires is about to occur, then know a few more things, Alexis. A pure blood vampire hunter like you is a vampire hunter who can kill Cameron E. Harrison. We all know how cruel and mean that him as vampires are to innocent humans, or even to his own older brother. The items in the chest will also help you to get through this war, Alexis. But will all of that things later be enough to help you? Then the answer is no, Alexis. Cam

"Oh, how sweet. The little human cares about me, huh? Such a pity she doesn't know the truth about me." I leaned in closer, my voice laced with an icy edge. "Don't underestimate her, Dalia. She sees the good in people, even when it's buried deep. But make no mistake, I won't hesitate to end you if you continue to play games." Dalia's eyes gleamed with defiance. "You're nothing more than a pawn in this game, vampire sir. You can't comprehend the magnitude of what's happening around you." I clenched my fists, the anger boiling within me.

The man is evil. He doesn’t look sad at the moment though. He seems to be enjoying the games right now. Victor does love all things sports. The ascension night games is basically to honor the strategic things the people of Drakorya did to attack the Rogarue vampires. Games like the Crimson chalice relay an endurance race through the palace grounds, the reams consists of three to five vampires each must carry a sealed chalice of blood without spilling it. This game signifies the moment where vampires had vervain in a cup ready to weaken the Rogarue vampires, they had to hold it carefully because purebred vampires also get weak by vervain. They were trained to carry it in a steady way so it do

- Good, you won. - What? I didn't hear—I moved closer to him and put my hand around my ear to pretend I didn't hear. "I won't repeat it." He leaves the clubs on the table and takes my hand. She walks. I laughed triumphantly. We went to his room for his laptop to watch N*****x, it's been so long since I've seen an episode of The Vampire Diaries. I sat on his bed while he searched for the laptop in his backpack. - What do you want to see? She,” she asks me as he turns it on.

Kael stands beside me, face pale, fury barely contained. “This Game,” he whispers, “is rewriting the rules.” I swallow hard. “What does that mean?” “It means,” he says darkly, “that even the shadows are choosing sides.” My wolf trembles inside me. Violet whispers something I don’t want to hear: ‘We’re not just losing players. We’re making monsters for the next Game.’

~ Aria's POV ~ The game ended a few hours later, and from the rumors I heard, the incubi had won this time, and that was because Lucian had participated. It's always the werewolves who win, because Thorne always participated, but this time around, the trophy was given to the incubi. I wasn't surprised to hear that Raven had never participated in the game. That vampire boyfriend of mine could live alone on an isolated island, without bothering to step out of it.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

Even though it was just a game that we played for fun, Caleb wouldn’t fight me, he lost to me on purpose because he was scared that he would hurt me, I knew he wanted the prize but back then, I was more important to him than any prize. “How can I find out if she likes me back?” Devin asked eagerly. “Play a game.” I said and he scrunched up his face in confusion. “What kind of game are you talking about?” “It could be any kind but the main purpose of the game is to see if she would choose you." "Can you please come down to my level, I'm a little confused here." He said and I chuckled. I wanted to tell him the story of Caleb and me but I knew that might prompt questions I didn’t have answers t