The Vampire Diaries The Originals Novels & Stories

she replied, glancing at Theo with concern. Before they could react, a figure leaped out from the shadows. It was a vampire. He lunged at Theo, knocking him down and sinking his teeth into his leg. Theo cried out in pain, trying to fight off the attacker. Sarah acted swiftly, leaping at them and trying to slash at the vampire whose reflexes were faster than she could keep up with.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I could see she was in the living room reading her usually thick book. Once I entered the house I bypassed mom and rushed to my room locking the door behind me before placing him on my bed. The vile was warm as I had held on to it a little too tightly in my hand. The blue brightness of it swirled as I looked at it before popping the top off. *here we go, cross your fingers we can trust him* Vampires and wolves were always at war with one another, we believed that they were the cause of the curse many moons ago, the curse that made all firstborns die after one single breath.

Crystal thought dreamily. Damien chuckled. “I can hear your thoughts now”. “You can hear my thoughts ??”. Crystal gasped. She knew he wasn’t a human but how could he hear her thoughts now?? “I’m a vampire”. She laughed. “Oh really? So are you gonna suck my blood now?”. She teased thinking he was joking. Damien’s eyes changed color to red as his fangs came out. Crystal Almost fled away. “Oh my fucking goodness!!!”. She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her.

he said and let out an emotionless laugh. "You know what happened to the woman?" he said which made me shake his head. "The vampires ambush her when she was on her way home. Since the vampire is much stronger than the werewolf, she got killed without the Vampire Prince's knowledge. When he went to their meeting place, a group of werewolves appear and told him how his love died in the forest. He was fuming mad that he wanted to kill those vampires who lay their fingers on his mate but his parents decided to lock him up in the dungeon as a punishment." I wiped my tears upon hearing it. They are so heartless! How could they do that to their son when he only fights for their love? They should wi

Ang replied, "The most important thing you need to know, I think you've known it already. You're a vampire and not just an ordinary vampire, a psychic Vampire. Your powers have stages and levels, but as time goes on, you'll understand it all. There's not much to it as you can just ask the watch directly for details. Just touch your right eyebrow and ask the question." The system of the watch is interactive with the owner. It is also linked with the user's mind. Whosoever created it must be a genius. "Who am I??" Vic said as he touched his right eyebrow and a system tab appeared a few space from his eyes. Not only that but as the machine voice sounded, the wordings were showed to Vic on the t

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

“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

Grace Originals I'd heard that before, but how could Charles know that for certain? He told me that they were the first werewolves and they had lifespans similar to vampires. Astarte charged forward and Charles followed. The fight was brutal and efficient. The Originals were raw and primal, landed heavy blows, but the security guards were well trained. Astarte's magic cut through the fray. Charles backed her up, subduing them easily. Soon, they were all subdued, pinned to the ground with silver cuffs glinting in the moonlight. They snarled and thrashed. Astarte stood over them, the darkness around her seemed to glow. The alarm turned off. The chaos settled, replaced by a tense silence. Astar