Vampire Diaries Kai Novels & Stories

He can cover that distance in minutes. I have minutes to finish this. I turn back to Kai. But I miscalculated. Alex was right when he told me Kai was powerful. He was right when he told me vampires could outrun me in a breath. Kai has me on the ground in a single second, and before I can even touch him, his fangs sink into the base of my throat–and rip.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

I must admit he kind of scares me. He must be the same age with Victor. His shoulders are broad and big strong arms, the man has a cancer stick dangling on his dark lips. His black eyes regard my every move and I almost trip at nothing. He's fucking scary. He raises his brow when Carl pulls me onto his lap and I quickly look away. "I am assuming you're Kayla right?" his voice is stern and his accent is more thicker than Carl's. "Yes," I say looking directly at him and he smirks.

“Why? Where are you going with this?” A grin spreads on my face. “When we were born, my mother had a vision about Kaia and me; that we would rule together side by side. I’m hoping…side-by-side means Las Vegas.” He frowns at my words and shakes his head. “You do realize Elijah is a vampire and Kaia is a werewolf-” “Half wolf, half-demon,” I interject with a correction. “What’s your point?”

He pulled Kai into his arms and held him tightly. "If you do not come back," Darius whispered against his ear, "I will find you. I will tear through the entire eastern sea to bring you home." Kai smiled and kissed his cheek. "I will come back. I promise." The alphas continued their arguments, but Kai had made his decision. He would go to the vampires. He would offer them an alliance. And he would do whatever it took to protect his son. The journey to the eastern coast took two weeks. Kai traveled with a small escort, their cloaks pulled tight against the cold wind. The vampire fortress rose on the horizon, dark and foreboding against the grey sky.

Kai had called Levi after killing that boy. Kiran was back in his study, and Death left, his laugh lingering in Kiran’s mind. His hands shook with anger, and after the horrendously terrible morning he’d already had, he just lost all self-control as he stormed out of the study. “Kai!” Kiran yelled. I walked into the house from the garage, and he grabbed me by the front of my shirt, and pushed me up against the wall. My eyes were wide with shock as I looked at him. His eyes were crazy, and this wasn’t my father.

Above them, crystal chandeliers sparkled like drops of starlight, casting a golden glow upon the arch where Kai waited. Every eye turned to her—some with admiration, some with envy. She caught glimpses of familiar faces: the vampire king, his hand clasping Lily’s; the kind gaze of King; Silvia and John; her brother, seating tall and proud; the fae queen, alphas, and lunas she had met before. But all of them faded into a blur when her gaze found him. Kai. He stood beside the priest, a vision of dark elegance in his black tuxedo and white shirt, his caramel hair perfectly styled. His hazel eyes widened, his lips parting as he took her in—like he was seeing the very embodiment of beauty and gra

I said. "Then I know that all you vampires here in Vampire high are looking for animal blood, because if you're looking for human blood, you should have drink my blood when I entered vampire high." I laughed. "Aren't you afraid of me?" He asked so I laughed. "Why should I be afraid of a gay man like you?" I asked. "What did you say? Who's gay?" He asked annoyed. "You." I replied. He glared at me. "you lose what? Hahaha you're used to maybe you're the only flame in the whole Vampire High." I said.

Their movements are graceful, and practiced, as if they’ve done this a thousand times. Next comes the vampires. They arrive without warning, their presence announced only by the faint crunch of leaves and the flicker of movement among the trees. Christian’s people. They move in unison, a silent march that ends just at the edge of the clearing. Each one of them looks like a shadow given form, their crimson eyes gleaming like rubies in the dim light. A tall, broad-shouldered man steps forward — Darius, Christian’s second-in-command. His eyes flick to Christian, and the two men exchange a silent nod. “We’re here,” Darius says simply, his voice like gravel.

Tossed aside like ragdolls. " Damon!" I screamed. He didn't respond. Didn't turn. Didn't recognize my voice. A Hunter lunged at me from the side—Kai, my deranged suitor, silver blade aimed at my heart. Damon moved again. Caught Kai's wrist. Held it. For one moment, his eyes flickered. Grey, not black. He looked at me. Then the black surged back. He threw Kai aside like garbage and turned away. I stumbled toward him, reaching—