Vampire Diaries Delena Novels & Stories

How wrong I was. My wolf, though pleased at first, soon enough recognized that the woman before us wasn’t our mate. Just like that, he became entirely disinterested. I tried to hold on to the dregs of passion, but it fizzled quickly, a petulant longing for Delia remaining in it’s wake. Still, I powered through, kissing down Emily’s body to her center and then fixing my mouth over her. I watched her while I ate, my mind miles away. She writhed and moaned, clutching the fabric of the sofa underneath. I needed to get ahead of that vampire. I didn’t know what he had done to get such a power up but I needed such aid as well. I could find a witch, but they were usually more trouble than they were

I could see the muscle ticking in his jaw. Elias gave me a once-over. “Bringing girls down to the private garage now? That’s a new one.” “She’s not your business,” Kael muttered. “Everything you touch is my business,” Elias replied. Then he looked at me again, slower this time. “Lena Veyra, right?” My skin prickled. “Yeah.” “Did you know,” he said casually, “that our mother once had a handmaid named Veyra? Claimed she had alpha blood. Some forgotten bloodline from before the treaties.”

Her small eyes were noticeable to her. "They are Vaughn's twin girls. The gray -haired woman is Cosima Leona Vaughn who is quiet in Vaughn. Silent but deadly. Then the other blonde -haired woman, Marchesa Leana Vaughn is the noisiest in the whole Vaughn but now she just looks like that because she's still in the hallway. But when she's sitting at their table, expect her voice to be strong. Unlike the three of them, those two are Half Vampire and half Witch. to the father. Their mother is different. " Lit said so I nodded. I saw how Leana snapped a finger while Leona was holding Leana's shoulder and in a flash they were up there.

So, trusting him blindly, she followed him into the woods, far away from where the party was being held. Suddenly, out of nowhere, two vampires appeared in front of them, blocking them. They were Elijah and Delia—her makers. But she didn’t recognize them. She didn’t know who they were. "Shit!" Damon groaned. "You think you can outrun us?" Delia asked and laughed. Her face suddenly went serious again. "I'm sorry to break it to you; we were vampires long before you were born." Lifting her hand up, she ran her fingers over Angel’s face. "So, the stories I heard are true. He really kept you alive."

"Because whatever she's capable of matters for both our packs going forward, and I'd rather understand it through partnership than have it become something we're fighting over later." It's a good answer. Clean, practical, nothing in it that points to what actually happened between us on that porch, or in the clearing this morning, or in the two sleepless nights since. I almost believe it myself, and I know the truth. Alpha Reeves is quiet for a long moment, studying Jaxton like he's trying to read something underneath the words. Whatever he sees, or doesn't see, seems to settle something in him. "Delaney." He turns, finally spotting me by the side table. "Come here."

"She came to see your brother every day. She sat by his bed. She held his hand. She cried for him." "I have my reasons, Dad." Delilah stood up. "But you won't believe me because all you want is for him to get closer to her." Her voice got louder. "But what you both don't know is that she already has a mate. Her and Kael are bonded. The Moon Goddess chose them. You can't just push Damon into her life and expect her to choose him." She turned and walked out. Slammed the door. I looked at my parents. "What is she talking about?"

Li-lah stared at her phone for a very long time. She'd promise herself not to involve anyo else in her plans and be was the last person she wanted to get involved in this but she had vowed to do anything to get her revenge and she was going to stick to her guns no matter what, she dialled up the number and waited. 'Hello?' 'Hello-' she paused again, weighing up her options. This wasn't going to be easy. "Hello? This is Delilah Sanchez."

Asteria rushed and placed her palm over his cheek, "It's okay. She is quite impatient." His eyebrow quirked, "Well, that means we can already get on with our plan then." Getting off his lap, Asteria stood taller, and focused her attention on me, "You see, Delilah, I am a witch but Lucien is a vampire." My eyebrows shot up to my hairline at the revelation of such shocking news. I have heard about vampires but have never seen one before. My gaze shifted back to Lucien. So he was a vampire? Well, that explained the pale skin, those fangs, and nails.

he asked. “Maybe I don’t want to go yet? Or else I’m the one feeling all these between us? Or are you? Am I mistaken?” At her words, his heart raced. He wondered if she was his mate or not. Was she? Then why couldn’t he smell her? He couldn’t also figure out what she was thinking too. Was it because she was a vampire… “I’m Delilah, a princess of the vampire Kingdom. Let’s have a drink outside your territory, wolf,” she snickered shyly.

Delilah hummed against his neck, her voice a soft melody of possessiveness. In that moment, as her fangs pressed against his flesh, Visenya was abruptly jolted from her orgasmic daze. "Delilah, no!" Visenya's voice echoed in her mind, a desperate plea to her wolf. "Mine!" Delilah repeated with a possessive growl, piercing Lucian's flesh just enough to draw small beads of blood. Visenya fought with all her Alpha strength, desperately trying to restrain her wolf from marking him. To make matters worse, the bastard turned his head to the side, exposing his neck even more, further fueling Delilah's instinctual desire.