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Gardens. No results. Annoyed, she finally reached over and shut the system down. They both sat in silence for several minutes, thinking. “Maybe we’re thinking about this the wrong way,” Caleb suddenly said. She turned to him. “What do you mean?” “Well, we’ve been looking for a living person,” he said, “in today’s world. In this century. But vampires have lived for thousands of years. When one vampire says to another, come meet me, he doesn’t always mean in this century. Vampires think in centuries, not years.

In a single leap, she crossed the room, grabbed McCleod from behind, and slammed him down to the floor, pinning him in a deadly lock. He squirmed beneath her, but he was unable to move an inch. Clearly, Sera, was far more powerful. “You’ve been a vampire for a day,” Sera scowled, “while I have been one for millennia. In the vampire world, strength does not go by gender. It goes by age. And I’m far, far stronger than you will ever be.” He finally stopped struggling, clearly defeated, broken. “You will do what I wish of you.” “I will,” he answered, barely getting the words out.

“I would love that. Are you kidding? Show up in jammies.” “Show up? I’m here literally twenty-four hours a day.” “Oh, I thought you retreated into a coffin at night.” I rolled my eyes. “Vampires sleep during the day, first off.” She stuck her tongue out at me, then dropped her book into the box. I kept on watching her as she played god to her personal collection. I lost myself in a silly daydream where the books might have been cognizant in some form, eager to be held in the hands of their mother and to be told that she loved them enough to slide it back on the shelf. And then the heartbreak when they realized she didn’t lover them enough, locked in that freefall from her hands to the box.

“Vampires? Are you fucking serious right now?” “Never mind,” I said quickly, heat flooding my face. “Forget I asked.” “No, no, hold on.” Jeff was still grinning, wiping his eyes. “You want to know if I’ve seen vampires? Yeah, man. I’ve seen a whole fucking lot of them.” My blood turned to ice. “What?” “In Vampire Diaries,” he said, completely oblivious to the mini heart attack he’d just given me. “Damon Salvatore? Stefan? You seriously need to watch better TV, dude. That show’s fucking gold.”

🌹💦 Season 2🌹 Synopsis 🌹💦 _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THE FALL After the war,the vampires go into hideout because the demons has risen in a full fold. But their queen is not happy.

Yet, ever since she came here it is like she can not get warm. “Oh.” Adam says and Bella feels a little judged, so she quickly tells him “The movie is based off of a book series by Anne Rice called the Vampire Chronicles. I love this series because I am half in love with the main character Lestat. So I watch the movies sometimes when the mood strikes me.” “Movies? As in plural?” Adam asks her and she nods. “Yep. The sequel is Queen Of The Damned. It is pretty good too, but the first one is my favorite.”

I had so many questions to ask but I definitely tried to limit them to almost necessary ones. “Firstly The Vampire Diaries was a fiction show and you could have guessed it by comparing yourself and what they have shown in the show and you should have known that you are far far different from their representation of vampires so obviously I will also be far different from their representation of werewolf because this isn't a fiction show this is reality and things don't work here the way they are shown in movies”, Oliver paused for a second and kept looking at him like I was a little kid begging for some bedtime story.

I lifted my backpack and shouldered it. "We could go over to my house and watch TV. I have all the seasons of The Vampire Diaries." Abby clutched her book to her chest. "The what?" She wanted to watch a show about vampires. Had she guessed what I was? My heart beat wildly. Abby dropped her backpack on the table. "Please tell me you've heard of The Vampire Diaries. I know it's kind of old school, but it's seriously so good." I got the feeling saying no would be social suicide. "I mean I've heard of it. Of course. But I've never watched it."

She hoped that she had not offended this vampire. "No offense at all," she replied, reading her thoughts again. "Our time is primitive in many technological ways that you are accustomed to. But we are, in other ways, more sophisticated than even your modern time. We are extremely knowledgeable, and scholarly, and books rule the day. A people of primitive means, maybe, but with a very sharp intellect. “More importantly, this is a crucial time for the vampire race. We stand at a crossroads here. You have arrived at the turn of the century for a reason.”

"Nope. Lilith made sure that he didn't. In other words, my wolf to his vampire, we were made true mates for a reason. Just like you and Zachary. How was your blood moon night with him?? Were you worried that you would hurt Zachary?" I smile as she blushes as well, giving away the fun and pleasure they had shared last night together. "Yes, I was worried, but the blood moon doesn't affect female vampires as much as the males. That's why there are always more male vampire rogues than female ones. Males are more primal to start with, more violent, more cold, more susceptible to give in to the bloodlust. Zachary was also a little more protected because I am already pregnant."