Vampire Academy Dimitri Novels & Stories

he orders. “Understood, My Lord.” The innkeeper has been hypnotized. As a Lycan-Vampire hybrid, Dmitri has inherited powers from both of his parents. His mother was a skilled hypnotist and he got this particular gift from her. For years, he has been using this power to hypnotize others to protect his identity and even used it on Stefan to stop him from remembering the night of the auction when Dmitri rescued Roseanne.

~Dimitri After I get dressed in my uniform I leave my hair down not bothering with it, Dimitri lifts me and takes me to the cafeteria I don't object since it's a long walk and he's a vampire he won't get tired easily. He set me on the same table he was sitting on yesterday I see a very happy Rory eating pancakes and some other doms that I'm not familiar with, most doms are drinking a red liquid which makes me think they are vampires. Dimitri came back with a plate of pancakes for me with some fruit salad and a sippy cup full of milk. I eat most of my food ignoring the milk. "Someone doesn't like her milk" one of the unknown doms snitch on me

Well, she doesn't really care about that. "I kept Dimitri hidden from Nevil, because he's different from us. Dimitri is a..." Sera glances at Dimitri, who was just watching and listening as he nods his head to her. "He's a vampire. An heir. The descendant of King Dimitrius of the powerful vampire clan a thousand years ago. And when the alphas find out that Dimitri is still alive, they will surely send someone to kill him." It made her cry even more, so Raenerys straightened up and approached Dimitri, who was now completely unconscious. She picked him up, and she could feel Sera's eyes watching her actions.

“I’m coming, Lily.” The vampire, Dimitri, is so lost in his ecstasy that he doesn’t realize what he has just unleashed. I watch as Cara screams her pain and hear Angel scream Liam’s name. Andra and I jump in front of the Canyon Ridge pack, my arms are spread wide, Andra taking a hard stand.

No one warned me that the devil could look like this. He wasn’t supposed to be beautiful. He wasn’t supposed to make my pulse race like this. And when our eyes finally met, my breath caught. A slow smirk curved his mouth, like he already owned me. And in that moment, I understood why everyone feared him. Dimitri Volkov wasn’t just the kind of man you ran from. He was the kind that made you want to look back, even knowing he’d be the last thing you ever saw.

He's around 16. Dmitri: A Russian vampire and a leader of a resistance outpost that was one of the firsts to fall to the Nero family. He has silvery, snowlike hair with ice baby blue eyes and has water powers, being able to manipulate its form (permanently or temporary) and its shape and temperature and its movements. He is mated to Jason Nero and has had a lifetime dream of having a dragon. His sister is Eva.

Dimitri never became a vampire, but he took Leah's blood regularly and with help of a Seer Leah knew from childhood Dimitri was able to retain his youth in order to remain eternally with his mate. It was a peaceful life until Dimitri was kidnapped by a group of werewolves, fascinated at his slow progression of age without succumbing to the curse of being a vampire. He was tortured for several years, his body pumped with vampire blood to test how long it would take before he aged again. He never aged, and his abusers always did, but he would never give up the Seer who helped him preserve his youth. When Leah eventually found him, he was lying on the ground, his body shaking and his eyes blood

I hear a hiccup only to see Mykayla fling herself into the man’s arms. “Uncle Dimitrios what are you doing here?” She asked. “Let her go.” I growled. “Devon, this is my Uncle Dimitrios. Why are you acting like this?” Mykayla asked. “Beautiful, he is a vampire, sort of.” I told her.

Viktor was the predator killed by a mere witch, and his death set off everything that happened afterwards. “Seems that way, but I’m not about to dwell on what has been; there are other things to look forward to now.” He says, then downs his glass as I follow suit. “Let’s get going; Dimtri has just let me know he’s ready to go.” I nod and follow him outside, wondering how things will work out now with a new Dimitri in the pack and a new and even more dangerous enemy on the rise. — Dimitri Konstantin holds open the SUV door for me as we exit the penthouse elevator. I have my mate in my arms, but she’s still passed out; but I’m not sure if it’s from pain meds or something the witch did.

But one thing was generally acknowledged; it would either consume or destroy us. In other words, no one would escape unscathed. The next to leave was the vampire king, Dimitri. Like the others, he'd worn varying expressions of dread, confusion and fury. He'd been just as I remembered him from my dreams. Tall, pale, and strapping. When he'd caught sight of me behind an alcove in the central Hall, he'd tilted his head at me, his pale red eyes seeming to look into my very soul. Even as confusion had filled me, a shudder slid down my spine.