Vampire Diaries Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I say in what I hope to be my casual tone. “Fine.” My eyes widen. “Fine?” “I will break up with Liam and give myself time to heal, but I’m going to have a passionate one night with Jeremy. I mean, he is hot, and he is a vampire.” My hand closes in on the pencil in my hand before it gives in and snaps in half. “He’s not a freaking vampire! You are testing my patience, Willow.” “Not everything is about you. Goodbye, Leo, and stay away from me! Get out of my room, I want to leave.”

I slipped my arms around his waist and liked the way it was making me feel to be this close to him. We were in this together and I was going to make this work no matter what. All I had to do now was convince him that he shouldn’t kill the ancient. At least, not yet. Once I convinced him, I would speak to my father. However, when he rolled his eyes and put his arms around me, I had only one thing on my mind. The movies were wrong. Vampires didn’t have just one thing on their minds when they turned. They had two. Sex and blood. I had been able to control my lust … Mostly anyway … Since I turned, but being around Fynn was like being in a chocolate factory! I couldn’t get enough!

to taste her. Akira noticed his urge to taste her blood, she could feel it through the slowly tightening grip on her hand. And although she was sick at the sight of him—a vampire, she leaned closer to him. “Stop wasting my blood, vamp. I don't have fucking unlimited blood.” Akira argued and removed his hands from her hand. Her brows slightly arched when the pain started to kick in but she didn't mind it. Her goal was to end this quickly.

Dear Diary, From the very first day I became a vampire, I hated my life and I always thought that God was punishing me for still choosing to work in the tavern even though he did not like it. I stayed in that empty cave alone with nowhere to go after leaving the town. During those lonely days it felt as if death would have been a better option, because there was nothing happy or interesting about life anymore. Until my sister, Dana found me. I call her my sister because from the very first day I met her, that is all she has been to me. She gave me a home with a nice big room, she gave me comfort, she gave me love, and she took me on so many wonderful adventures. It was on one of our adventur

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

“You’re nothing but trouble, sneaking in here when I didn’t give you permission.” “I know.” “I came here to get away from you. Figured you wouldn’t come looking.” “I know.” “Do you know why I’m hiding from you, Ria?” He pushed my hair to one side, leaning over until his lips hovered right above my neck. His breath along my flesh sent shivers down my spine, my back arching and grinding against his hardened length beneath me. “When vampires drink, it elicits arousal,” he muttered lowly. I gasped when his teeth scraped against my throat, right over the artery. “We prefer to drink while we fuck, and the scent of your blood…”

Ruby surprised me by finishing for me. I froze. “Yes, how did you remember that?” “My memories came back when I turned into a vampire,” she admitted simply. “I remember everything, and I know my memories were wiped. I remembered my connection with Carter from before and I remembered how upset he was that the decision to wipe my memories was made. I also know the reason he ghosted me wasn’t because he didn’t love me. It was because he did love me and he wanted better for me. He didn’t want me to be in danger and being with him would have put me in danger. But I guess now that I’m a vampire, that doesn’t matter anymore.”

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

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.

“Oh! Honey that is wonderful. You found your mate!” “NOOOOOOO…. Dad, you got to be kidding. I can’t be mated! I mean I just got a divorce and wait I can’t be mated to a vampire. He isn’t Pure-Blooded or anything. I mean I don’t think so! No, maybe he is a made vampire and that is why it was so strange I didn’t even detect him at the school….” She goes off on a verbal tangent while her dad tries to inject.