The Vampire Diaries The Originals Novels & Stories

“What the hell is he doing here?” Tasha exclaims. “And when you say ‘original vampire’, what does that mean?” “I have no idea what he is doing there,” says Brent, “but the original vampire is the first vampire ever. All of us have been created from his blood. I don’t know their story, but the Silvan family was the first to turn. I think he has a sister too. I don’t know if any other members of his family turned into vampires or not. Also, I am not sure about any of the details. This is all legend, you know. It happened about two thousand years ago. I have no idea whether such a family actually exists or not. But it is a part of vampire folklore. For all I know, it could be some random vampir

Said Adrian who again convinced Alexis to ask him a question about himself right there. Alexis was silent for a moment. The only question that she had wanted to ask for a long time, suddenly appeared in her mind. Alexis looked away from Adrian and focused on the path in the forest in front of her. “Back in the mythology class in class, Mr. Joylon once said that there are many kinds of vampires. There are original vampires, and new born vampires. I've had this question for a long time, but... I've always been hesitant to ask it. Adrian, how did you get turn into a vampire?”

Michael asked, full of doubt. "Reread it; maybe there will be other information." Jake pointed at the device Emma held. Emma continued reading. "Vampires have their types and levels." Emma looked again at her two colleagues, who asked her to continue reading. "The first is Origin, a vampire of pure blood descent. This type of vampire is a vampire born from a vampire marriage. The speciality of origin vampires is their physical strength, like werewolves and yeti. The difference is that original vampires are stronger than werewolves, but werewolves have more senses and speed. It's different from Yetti, who is stronger than a vampire but stupider and slower," said Emma, reading with a strange f

"Then tell me damn it!" "Fine!" He pushed my hands off of his collar. He ran a hand through his hair again. "My Father, he was an original. One of the first werewolves out there." "That was millions of years ago or something. That's not possi-" "They're immortal." I stopped talking. "The originals are immortal. So are their children if they have any." My eyes widened. "So that means you're-" "Immortal."

I began to link our top warriors to come to Stars hospital room immediately. Stars POV- Felix had left awhile ago so me and Axel decided to just lay here in my hospital bed and watch some Tv. We had been watching this show he put on called The Vampire Diaries, it was honestly crazy to me how the humans made these shows when we actually did exist but they had no real idea. I really liked the sexy guys named the Salvatore brothers they were really hot. “Okay so this is Elena’s best friend Bonnie she’s a witch!” Axel was watching the show intently while unknowingly rubbing my inner thigh.

In a tender yet desperate gesture, he kissed her softly. “I love you!” the witch said, tears streaming down her face. “I love you too!” the werewolf replied, his words heavy with emotion. A burst of power illuminated everything around us, and Yulli and I squeezed our eyes shut, suddenly pulled back into the bedroom. I fell to my knees on the floor, feeling my blindness return as my chest burned with anguish. “What was that?” I gasped, struggling to steady myself. “They… they killed a baby!” “Holy shit!” Yulli exclaimed, her voice trembling with shock. “Those were the Originals—the first beings of their species. They were the ones who created Nocturnus. They were betrayed… That’s why vampires

She knew that I was avoiding her, as any sane person would. “Well, here I am.” She directed a playful eye roll at the older man. “This one, he gets his attitude from his father. Dorian, I’d officially like you to meet Sir Vincent Mendalv, the-” “King of vampires and one of the originals, I know. It’s a pleasure meeting the man who’d once plagued North Creekville into their darkest time yet and sent most of my kind to their early death.” With a tight lipped smile, I stretched out my hand towards the blood sucking leach.

Lark was quietly drinking alcohol mixed with blood as he stood on their terrace and stared into the distance. But that blood wasn’t random because it even went through his family’s laboratory that was based in England. They are a race of vampires that came from Europe. They only came here to the San Roque area because of a prophecy that their older generation of vampires believed. According to a prophecy, a girl will be born with a rare kind of blood inside her body and she will be the key to awaken the king of vampires, Damien, his uncle. Because King Damien was his father's brother.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

he said and Pocco was still puzzled everything he was talking about was not apparent. Blake knew that if he and Evangeline will choose to be together, she will only hurt her, the fact that once a vampire turned 30 their look will stop like that... their looks will never grow old after that and they will never die with that look, and as an immortal, the pain would never go away when the one he loved died. Same with a human who would grow older, thinking that while Evangeline's face starting to wrinkle, he could be with her that long because people around them will begin to be suspicious and the fact that he didn't want to have future children that would be possibly going to be just like him,