Vampire Diaries Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she nods and moaned "Yes, I love this .........I love your dick .. go faster on me, baby, she moaned, and scream “Fuck me as if you hate me” Her nails dug into my back, scratching me lightly. It turned me on more as she whispered to me. "Harder...more, Miller, I want more honey...she screams and begs for more. Lust coated my brain. Then I lose It. I went faster, harder, and deeper as she scream moaning my name, my Lycan wolf and I loved the feelings we were feeling now. Her Pov. He fucks me well. I whimpered as he rubbed his cock against my needed wet pussy, I gasped when I feel him driving his cock past my petals.

She whispered and seductively flaunted her fangs. " Fuck.." I uttered and she laughed. " Why would Aiden date a vampire ?" I asked, still struggling to free my hair from her grip. " Ooh.. you don't know. Aiden is such an idiot. Your lover boy is a bloody vampire. You suck." She said and let go of my hair. " What?" I asked. " Aiden's a vampire."

She thought she can’t possibly stand that too much cold but her body strangely adjusted. When she looked up, she thought Marcus’ eyes turned scarlet for a brief moment as his lips moved into soundless whisper. But then, she might be imagining things when she blinked and his eyes were gray again and his lips pinned together. “Did you kill it?” she can’t help but asked. “Yes.” “How? It’s a vampire hunter.” “Until it became your hunter.” Marcus said vaguely.

Herley whispered with a sad smile as a tear slipped from her eye and for a moment, Daciana was transported back to that night, twenty-one years ago when Nafira had given up herself to save her sister. A life for a life. If Vampires were afraid of the sun then she would go out that way. With a yell and a silent prayer that Arnou forgive her, Daciana pulled her magic back from herley and turned it on herself.

“But what if it happens when I’m stuck somewhere?” “You will need to learn to control it. It takes practice. And willpower. It is not easy. But it is possible. You can control it. It is what every vampire goes through.” Caitlin thought about what it would be like to capture and feed on a live animal. She knew she was already faster than she’d ever been, but she didn’t know if she was that fast. And she wouldn’t even know what to do if she actually caught a deer. She looked at him.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

They prayed to the Gods of Prophecy Apollo, to let their son be born as human. After the war between Damon Salvatore and Thamer Reid, Diana's husband, the brood of vampires surrendered when Damon got killed by Thamer with the help of the beast Zachajir. Diana returned to being human again from her vampire form after drinking Damon's blood. He's blood was the cure to her vampire disease. Steph didn't make it. " Mother, my wife, I think she's in labor!" He said while gasping on his own breath. He just came back from work when Diana called out his name while screaming in pain. She kept on punching him because he impregnated her.

Because I was the one who'd taken his hand, amid my mother's screams, and led him out of that hell. When the Prince and Princess came to see him, he would hold my hand and ask me to stay. Fifteen years ago, I ate and slept beside him. Even as a vampire, who needed no sleep, no rest, he could close his eyes and lie quiet for hours with his head on my knee. My care healed him quickly, yet it sent my own life into free fall. The Princess moved me into a servant's room in a far corner. Adrian, it seemed, found those recovering days too shameful to remember, so he avoided me, and hated it most of all when I mentioned my mother.

She looked at him the most. "What could I possibly do now?" He asked. "The shades will try to find your weaknesses. Something tells me you will try to help the female lady and her brother and if the shades are hiding behind the shadows, watching you they will believe you are interested in making her your mate." Rayven stiffened. Mate? He did not want to think of Skender sinking his teeth into Angelica's neck and bonding with her forever. He did also not want to think of Angelica being chased by the shades because they wanted to kill a demon's mate. A human mate was a demon's weakness.

She gasps in a whisper, and he presses a finger to her lips, shutting her up. His smile a radiant ray of sunlight in the gloom of the forest, stepped forward, his other hand reaching out to touch Amelia's cheek. Emryn was her mate, and even if it is forbidden for her, a vampire to marry a necromancer, she doesn't want to give up on her love for him. Emryn, his eyes darkening with passion, leaned forward, his lips grazing against Amelia's cheek in a gentle, possessive caress.