Valerie Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

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.

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

bethany said “we were only out a day?” dius asked Bethany nodded “another first I've never seen someone come back from the bite and the sharing of blood with a vampire so quickly, i am fascinated” bethany said She frowned at the implication “what could possibly have upset you about what she said?” dius asked letting out a breath in annoyance “she’s making it seem like we are lab rats or something i don’t like it” she said crossing her arms as she moved her shoulders angrily

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

"He's pretty impressive for a dog. Willing to stand up for his action no matter the consequences. I can relate to that. Plus I love hopeless situations. " Valerie and Vale shared a look at Comte Valerio and then the black haired vampire turned to King Ricardo. "We stand with Compte Valerio," He said quietly, turning his gaze back to the lycan regarding them so suspiciously and shooting them a nonchalant smile just to piss them off.

The sound of snarling and screaming filled the small room until I couldn’t tell one from the other. And then, silence. Damon stood in the center of the carnage, his fur dark with blood, his chest heaving. Valerie was gone. She’d slipped out during the fight. Disappeared into the darkness. “Damon” He shifted back. Crossed the room. Pulled me into his arms. “I’ve got you,” he said. “I’ve got you.” “Valerie” “Gone. But not far.” He pulled back. Looked at my face. At the blood on my lip, the bruise on my cheek, the rope burns on my wrists. “Did she hurt you?”

Valerie gasps sharply, turning even paler as she recalls that day months ago in the ceremonial hall when Caroline shifted and charged toward her to scratch her face. This bitch had wanted to kill her back then, and she is threatening her now. Valerie's earlier smug demeanor vanishes instantly, replaced by a raw, vicious panic. However, after being exposed and humiliated in front of the watching staff, Valerie's rage overcomes her fear. She is a century old Vampire, how can she be afraid of a lowly slave who thinks she's worthy to threaten her. “You lowly slave!” Valerie screeches. In a flash of pure rage, she moves with her Vampire speed, her hand blurring through the air as she swings a vic

she said with a slight bitterness to her tone. I frowned at her for that. Papa was the kindest and the best person I knew. "Don't mind me, dear. Javier was a good man. But the pack was not very sure about having a vampire as their Alpha. But Javier proved all of them wrong and won everyone's hearts. It's just... we told him about the curse. But he still got Valerie pregnant. He should have been more careful. Valerie is dead because of his one mistake." Tears spilled down her cheeks. "Not that you are a mistake," she quickly added. "But my child could have been here," she cried harder.

The enigmatic woman seemed to know more than she let on, and Isabelle was growing tired of her cryptic behavior. “You’ve been awfully quiet,” Isabelle said, crossing her arms. “What aren’t you telling me?” Valerie sighed, taking a seat on the couch. “Damon is more dangerous than you realize. I worked with him years ago, before I… changed sides.” Isabelle’s eyes widened. “You worked for him?” “Briefly,” Valerie admitted. “But I got out when I realized how ruthless he was. He doesn’t just ruin lives—he erases them. If he’s after you, it’s not just about business or revenge. It’s personal.”

Lord Xander picked up his glass of wine and drank from it then placed it back on the table . " I understand now , Raphael here used his spell to transport you to this place " Lord Xander sat up straight and raised his eye brows at her . " No my lady ,Pure blooded vampire have the ability to transport themselves to anywhere they want to be " " Wait you are saying .....that you are a.. VAMPIRE .." " Exactly " Valerie turned to look at me but I pretended that I didn't see her , I cleared my throat and decided to speak . ' Lord Xander ,I call you here because of something important "