Vampire Diaries John Gilbert Novels & Stories

He started with the picture in the right corner. "He is Eddy's dad, Aster. She is Aster’s ex-girlfriend Rose.” Moving to another picture he said, “this, you know it's your friend Mark,” he again moved to another picture one after another which was well known by her, “your father, Jack, and she Ali..." Gently Selina touched Ali’s photo and took a deep breath. Her eyes then suddenly fall on Gil’s picture. She glanced at Jacob in confusion. “He?” “He is Vampire’s master Andy Micheal’s son, Gil.”

The king continued to move even more closer to Gilbert. “Yes I am. I can break a branch with my teeth. I can show you. Let me see if I can find something here.” Gilbert looked on the ground, searching for any branch he could find and whilst he was still bending down. Nicholas ran towards him with an incredible speed and striked a sword on his back. The vampire gagged, Nicholas turned his body to look up then took out his dagger from his pocket and stabbed him on the heart. “No one hunts in my country except for me.” he said.

I went over to the desk in my room and started writing, ‘Hey Mom, it’s been a while. I found out a lot over this last week; first, Nick is trying really hard to get me to like him, it’s sweet. Second, he took me to the house of the witches and I discovered that Nicholas is my mate.’ I wipe some of my tears away, ‘A vampire is my mate. How could the Moon Goddess pair me with a vampire? I don’t know what to do, Mom. What about children? Would they be hybrids? I feel like I should tell him but I don’t know if I want to be with him; maybe I should reject him, at least then I’d be free to find someone that I could truly love. I wish you were here to help me, Mom, I need your advice; I don’t have

*** 02 | T H E B E G I N N I N G OF A N E W L I F E *** The clink of sharp weapons interlocking can be heard from the backyard of the residence of Sir Damien Blackheart. The noble-class vampire in the kingdom of Trinity Kingdom. And the older brother of Michelle Joanne Gibbons. Michelle, the girl who was fast asleep a while ago, has now woken up, slowly changing her position from lying down to sitting, rubbing her eyes while trying to regain her sleeping consciousness.

I look of the students of Vampire High. "She's a Gredator and will be killed--" "Not all Gredators hurt." Lit interrupted what Vixie had to say. "How can you say she's not hurting?" Vixie asked. Lit grinned and looked at me. "Since she stepped into Vampire High, we all know she's a Gredator. If she's a bad Gredator ... she already have a chance to kill us but she didn't do it.." Lit said as she turned to look at me. I stopped at what she said. I mean ... They knew I was a Gredator earlier than I was? How? Did Fin know they all knew I was a Gredator?

"Very well, I can explain, Brother Federico—your new maid has offended me. Since she's no one special, she should be disposed of." Alessia finally grins, careful not to show her fangs. She doesn't know how much pathetic, ugly, mortal Hailey has been told—and she will not risk offending her beloved over something so trivial. People like Hailey deserve to be in the dark until they die. People who believe her beloved Federico is the fourth generation of the original Don Federico Vitale instead of the original don himself should hear no secrets of the supernatural. Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to

She regarded him doubtfully as she was already expecting her father to try and do anything to keep her from running off his tight reins. "Who are you?" Her tone was a little rude but the other party didn't seem to mind and instead fished out a business card from his pockets. He handed it to her. "I'm the assistant of the Chairman of XL Globals," he said. Lyra raised a brow. XL Globals? The same internationally renowned one? Why was the Chairman's assistant looking for someone like her? At that thought, she couldn't help but recall something. The name of the Chairman of XL was King. It was similar to the surname of the man her father wanted to force her to marry. Could it be...

However, before Leonardo could walk away in search of AB negative blood type for his patient, he heard a weak voice behind him: “I’m AB negative.” The two men turned their necks toward Gilbert, who shrank backwards immediately. When he hit the wall, he said firmly, “I am a healthy person. Just test my blood. I can save my father’s life.” He wasn’t taking no for an answer, and the two men could tell. “Fine. Come with me.” In the next few minutes, Gilbert’s blood was drawn and texted, only for the nurse to return and gleefully lead him toward where he could lie down to have his blood drawn.

He didn't need to. "Dad—" "Is it true, Giselle." She couldn't lie anymore. There was nothing left to lie with. "Yes." Mia let out a sound like something breaking. Gilbert's face went still, terribly still, the kind of stillness that frightened Giselle more than shouting ever could have. "With the Lycan King," Gilbert said. "It was an accident. I didn't know who he was—"

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.