Vampire Diaries Fanfic Novels & Stories

My hand started to hurt, but I didn’t flinch. “Let me go,” I said, my voice low and steady. “Unless you want the whole school to hear how a vampire is grabbing a human girl like she’s some kind of pet. A poor, weak girl who’s in love with someone else, but the big bad vampire just can’t let her be happy. Is that what you want people to hear?” He leaned in closer. I could see the way his jaw ticked, how his eyes burned. “Then scream,” he said. “Scream, Rowena. Go ahead.”

Compared to the Vampire Lord, she was a mere child, both in power and age, supposedly. Via snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the familiar footsteps approaching. Alaric must have sensed the same, judging by the way he took a measured step back. At least he tried to. Via suddenly held onto his arm. The Vampire frowned at the sudden contact. He stared down at her hand with some disgust. Via ignored it. She closed the distance before he could react, leaning onto her toes to brush her lips against his. The world seemed to freeze for a brief moment. Even the footsteps froze.

In my last life, this was the place where I threw away my dignity and my name. I rushed over and seized Adrian's hand and asked if he had lost his mind. I asked how he could destroy our engagement over a single human girl who had simply wandered in. He had kissed me at my coming-of-age ceremony. He knew exactly how I felt, and he had agreed to the engagement himself. I pressed him word for word, laying out every trace of our fragile ambiguous tenderness as leverage to confront him. I wept without a shred of grace that day. Every vampire noble in the room saw how pitiful I was, how broken.

A chilling shiver went up her back. Her heartbeat accelerated thumping like a war drum in her temples as it traveled down her spine. She whirled around again looking from one suspicious shadow to another and around the alley. nothing. Nothing at all. However the instinct that had prompted her to accelerate her pace a few minutes before was now yelling in the back of her mind alerting her to the fact that she was not alone. She called her voice more firm than she had imagined Whos there?. Even from a drunk or a thief she nearly hoped for a response—something concrete to face. However the wind was the only one to respond a high-pitched whistle that seemed to mock her boldness. Her cotton glove

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

“You don’t get to drink from me whenever you want. It won’t be happening again just because you’ve decided you like the taste.” My face went hot. “Right,” I muttered, looking down at my hands. “Understood.” “Hm.” Damon stood just as the door behind him swung open. I expected my parents to return. But it wasn’t them who walked through the door. It was Alaric Voss. “Well,” he said, stopping at the foot of my bed. “If it isn’t the new fledgling.” 101-150

dius said She stared and felt herself sink a whole foot the cold of the water making her gasp but she didnt move. She swallowed feeling her insides churn not only at the possibility of drowning but at the thought of many feeding on her, it was a terrifying yet sensual thought. That vampire had only shared her once, and the outcome of everyone fucking themselves almost to death for five days had been the result. She had been terrified ever since but more so of her need to do it again to feel the bite nad the bodies over her as she came in a ball of pleasure, of bliss... a white light that had held her for days after everything had happened. it had been how mavery had been able to get free and

“I’ll tell you, but you have to promise me not to freak out.” She pointed at herself, “You’re asking this person not to freak out when it potentially freaked you out? Don’t you know me?” “Lyle.” “Fine! I’ll try not to freak out.” I closed my eyes before speaking, “I think I’m also mated to a vampire… a pureblood vampire to top it all.” There was no freaking out that happened, but I could feel fear in the air. I opened my eyes and saw disbelief and worry in her eyes.

"Too bad then, it was so much fun making her life hell. You weren't good enough to plant a seed in her either. Pathetic." Andreas...I remain with tension, itching to move when I recall something more urgent. I snap my head to the other side and flee toward Mei. In my urgent flight, I capture through my peripheral, something that terrifies my blood. Andreas has Diana within the choking grip of his hand with her legs dangling, and he's deploying some mysterious power to slam Devon onto his knees. "You... won't g-get to have her...we will offer her-" "Right, you've made your point," The Vampire interrupts with boredom, his nails elongating in a flash and driving into her neck at the same time h