Vampire Diaries Cover Novels & Stories

Like Jasmine oil, they are always sleek, inviting to touch, and very, very, very lickable…" Maybe it is Dracula's gift to Arturo to be this annoying and damn, was he really swift at it? For every time he would say or do something to provoke me, he does it so well I tell you I have no other choice than to be furious around him. And the one thing I don't want, ever, is for Jasmine to become leveraged to him. Whatever is going on between myself and her is already so complicated as it is. Before I knew what was happening, I had already changed into my vampire man and I was already getting ready to pull his head off, but first, before anything else I needed to wipe that cheeky grin out of his mo

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

He adjusted his suit jacket, ever the drama queen. “She doesn’t know, does she?” he said, brushing off his lapel. “What you are.” “She will. In time.” He arched a brow. “How noble. Are you going to give her a slideshow? Sit her down with a glass of wine and tell her you’re a vampire who drinks deer blood and has a tragic past?” My silence answered him. “God, you’re still so dramatic,” he muttered. “You think you’re protecting her, but really, you’re just delaying the inevitable.”

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

He kicked his hands on the table while making a furious face. "Damon was faster than Tyler!" I muttered. "Who are these Damon and Tyler?" He rolled his eyes. "I am talking about the web series—the vampire diaries!" I laughed, and he looked at me before rolling his eyes. "Excuse me—real life is different from web series." He shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, boss, I respect your opinion!" I smiled while making him calm. "Tell me something more about the werewolves." I licked his hand, which made me almost melt into his actions.

Andrew halted surveying the surrounding area, checking for survivors or expecting a sudden attack. Three minutes later, Andrew strolled to their little group and continued to stare at Diana, even as he threw down the sword. She balanced herself over the other shoulder. Her ribs screamed in protest, but she ignored the pain and kept moving towards the awaiting embrace of her Andrew, one heavy step at a time. Before she’d joined the warm embrace of the man she loved, the two wolves howled as they shifted into their human forms. Elizabeth groaned as she watched the two vampires embrace. "Henry, dear, we are both naked." The two urgently cover themselves and look for something to wear from the c

A whimper escaped me, and I brought his arms around me to hold him closer. I wanted to know he could hold me closer. I clenched my eyes shut as I laid kisses onto his bleeding eyes and gripped his head close to me. I held him to my chest and heard as his chest heaved up and down. I found myself wondering for a short moment if vampires were able to have panic attacks. "They were cruel to do that," I told Sol assuredly. Above all else, this was one thing I knew with my entire being. No one should have to experience their loved one dying such a gruesome death.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

You'll have to disguise yourself as one of us. Adrian's forehead furrowed as he sought to figure out my plan of action. "How am I supposed to do that?" As I seized command of the situation, a malicious smile formed across my lips. "Leave that to me. I'll take care of everything." I rummaged through my closet, looking for the proper outfit. I got a set of black overalls and gave it to Adrian, instructing him on how to wear it while concealing his obvious vampire body tattoos. I colored his hair a vivid crimson with my nimble fingers and gave him contact lenses to change the color of his eyes. I then sprayed him with wolf scent to hide his looming vampire scent and handed him a little containe

Raverine looked at Mae and saw her bleeding shoulder. Raverine's breathing intensified and his nerves were bulging out of his body. His red eyes turned to an even brighter red when he inhaled the smell of Ember’s blood. "It's mature..." a shadow vampire whispered which caused Raverine to turn around and fire at the sleeveless guy drooling from afar. Raverine groaned and quickly licked Ember’s shoulder. The taste gave him rapid heartbeats and the texture of blood on his tongue was electrifying. "What the hell?" Ember pushed his head away from her shoulder.