Novel & Cerita The Vampire Diaries Mikaelson Family

Eryn explained and Zane nodded his head. "So, me, I am a werewolf, I was born in the pack and raised here. My other two siblings Ethan and Mia are vampires, they were converted by my father because vampires can not be born, they can only be made by the bite of a vampire. Our mother is a werewolf and she gave birth to me and Claire and then looked after Mia and Ethan when they were new vampires because they were converted by my father... The same goes for Dakota's family." Eryn took a breath and then continued.

He knew how stressful it would be to take up the task from his father. He left home when he was eighteen and never came back until now. Jace knew that it was only a matter of time before power was passed on to him. He didn't know when it would happen but he would know while it was happening. The McCains were a family of purebred wolves that had been alive since almost the 1200s. His family went as far back as the fall of Egypt. His home was a pictorial representation of their rich history and all the things that they had stored with every passing generation.

“Mia, you are more important than you realize. Your heritage, your bloodline—it’s not what you think. There are powers tied to your family that go beyond the ordinary. Powers that others would kill to control.” Mia blinked, confusion washing over her. “What are you talking about? My family is just... normal.” Celeste tilted her head, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Is it? Your mother, Sarah, and Victor, your stepfather, have been hiding things from you. Did you know Victor struck a deal with a rogue faction? A deal that could put this entire pack at risk?” The room erupted into chaos. Aiden slammed his fist onto the table, his fury barely contained. “That’s a lie!” he shouted. “Our fathe

My face was immersed in front of them when they looked at me. "Can't I find out about Heiley, Mommy? Did she do something to our family for you to pay her back?" I asked my Mommy. "Do you know—" I cut Daddy off. "Her clan was the one who killed our ancestor! An unusual vampire and ability!" did my Daddy yell at me just because of that?

And once again Mikael swore in his heart when he realized that he was back to being a source of trouble in his family. “Do as I command. I’ll be at headquarters in two hours.” Mikael said as he turned his head towards Orlando—he didn’t want to listen to his mother’s cries any longer, nor did he want to listen to the doctor’s explanation of Claire’s condition. Orlando nodded respectfully, after which he walked away, leaving the room. Mikael rubbed his face gently. He didn’t belong here—with his parents. They are grieving. And the cause of suffering must not be there. He walked slowly away from his mother’s crying, which sounded heartbreaking.

to clear the air? “My eldest son is your age.” And you have no daughters, no luck, or you wouldn’t be intimidating a duke, would you? They didn’t need vampires in royal families. My mother had no choice, but what about Mikael? He didn’t have to strain himself, having a neighbor like my uncle. It was enough to sit and wait until Rudolph ruined the country himself. It was inevitable...if I didn’t get involved. “It’s always so horrible for the parents, especially since Andre left no heirs...”

I waved a hand at the books and the family tree on the table. “What’s this? Oh, the royal lineage. My goddess, this is old. It stops with your father’s generation.” Her gaze grew pensive as she examined it, her fingers gently tracing the branches. “Who is Michael? Do I have an uncle?” Her lips pressed together. “You did. Michael was your father’s older brother. Unfortunately, he died sixty years ago. There was…well, not quite a war, but not quite a skirmish, either. The vampires and some rogue wolves paired up, attempting to overthrow the crown. He was killed in that battle, and your father’s coronation was not long after that. It broke your grandparents’ hearts to lose him.”

The whole thing made no sense. And Mikael was supposedly a werewolf as well. Who knew her father. Her father was a werewolf hunter who killed Mikael's family and he used her for revenge. "Celia," Kane began, then sighed. "Celia is one of us, and what's worse is that she's also a part of Mikael's pack. A pack is an association of three or more werewolves who congregate for some specific reason. Most werewolves are confined to their families, like Ma and I, but others form larger groups. Their families could all be involved. It could be to dominate an area or as in their case, for revenge. Celia's family was also killed by your father. She only survived because she had been away at the time. E

Some vampires even married humans, though none could conceive offspring. But this year, everything changed in Misty Town. After 25 years of hibernation, the royals of the Vellaria Family awakened. The Vellarias have ruled since ancient times. They are the purest of the purebloods—often called “Ancient Blood”—tracing their lineage to the very first vampires. This season, the family members who awakened were Valus (the father), Merrine (the mother), and their twin children, Malko and Maika. The rest of the family remains in hibernation until their time comes. The reawakening of the ruling members puzzled the villagers.

Mykel threw another punch to the side of Elijah’s head knocking him over again taking advantage of him being distracted while he snarled at me. “ENOUGH!! WILL SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS GOING ON” Mykel stepped away refusing to look at me. Whatever they were fighting about had to have been bad. “Why don’t you ask your mate?” Elijah stood up and leant against the door frame his arms crossed over his chiselled chest. Elijah was older than us by a couple of years. His build was slightly bigger than Mykel as he too had Alpha blood in his veins. His grandfather was the alpha to a pack in North America, a pack that came under attack by vampires when Elijah’s father was a young c