Vampire Diaries Monique Novels & Stories

Camilla Varela’s Point of View “Aunt was right—you really do work here.” I froze mid-step when I spotted Monique lounging on the couch in the building’s lobby. Her expression was sharp, her eyebrow arched as she looked me over with thinly veiled disdain. She rose from her seat and approached me, each step radiating confrontation. “So, are you planning to seduce my boyfriend now?” she asked, her voice laced with accusation. I let out an exasperated sigh at the audacity of her question.

The silence stretched until my ears started to ring. "So," the old man said, finally turning those river-water eyes toward me. "This is the tribute from Moonlake Crest. We expected Alpha Gideon’s daughter, Sienna. The treaty was very clear, Valerius. The oldest daughter." "Sienna was weak," Valerius said flatly. "She would have died on the mountain pass. I don't need dead weight in my palace." "And what do you call this?" a woman sitting across from us asked. She was thin as a twig, with powdered white skin and lips painted the color of fresh blood. Her dark eyes sneered at my wide shoulders, my thick waist, and my black tunic.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

I don’t want her catching airs of anything and get her worrisome mind at work. Rowan and I went back to the hall with Rowan going in first to announce my presence. My eyes landed on Monna the moment I stepped into the hall. She was dressed in a black sexy dress that hugged her body like a second skin exposing her curves. Leon growled at the amount of eyes eating Monna up. I calmed him and walked over to my mom and Bella. I met briefly with the pack elders and they all didn’t seem like they are minutes away from finding a fault and threatening to strike off. Everyother thing seem normal until I saw Logan Gills walking towards Monna and two other teenagers. He better not dare try his player tr

When they got to the Park's square they let down her body and growled loudly in unison. **** Before the lycans made their way inside the pack, Alpha Cedric already noticed that they had uninvited visitors. He summoned his Beta, Gamma and the warriors as they waited for whatever was coming for them. When they saw the Lycans, the Beta growled. "Why are the King's subordinates in our pack?" He asked Alpha Cedric. " And is that not your daughter, Monet?" Alpha Cedric questioned his Gamma who just looked on to see what was happening. Andra and Monet looked a bit alike, they both have blonde hair and they were both 5'3.

It was a maid, she was trembling as she stared at the Alpha's body. “Y-you… You… Killed the Alpha. Y-you murdered Alpha Cassius…” She stuttered, trying to string her words together, her fingers trembling as she pointed at me. “Shut up or else I'll send you to go join him,” I interrupted her coldly, my eyebrows slightly raised and my whole demeanor screamed of blood. I heard footsteps rushing up the stairs, the maid had alerted them when she shouted. I would've stayed to fend them off given my power as the Vampire Queen but I was just an ordinary omega right now, a blood slave, with no power at all so I chose the easiest way out.

But their queen is not happy. She did not only lose her parents but also the love of the vampire king Damien. Alisha has to choose between being the queen of Black Moore and leaving the throne for the greedy uncle she has or fighting for the man she loves,the man who is suspected to being in a spell,a spell which may never be broken. A spell which may cause him his life if he tampers with it. How did he get spelled? And who’s the socerer? Remember the last existing witch was Damien’s mother,so who’s this socerer? Is she evil?

Why do they make my heart ache so much when she says I am not what she thought I was? "Look at me," I ask her. She first hesitates to respond but later turns and looks me in the eyes. I can now see the beautiful delicate outline of her face. She has brown eyes and jet-black silky hair which Cascades down her shoulders in waves. "I am a vampire. I mean werewolves can't get vampire mates," I tell her. She doesn't seem affected by my identity. "Who said that?" she asks me with a slight shrug of her shoulder.

She sighed in relief even though she was shocked at the discovery of the king being her saviour. Suddenly she looked up at the maid who was filling the glass of water for her, "But why am I feeling so much pain? Her whole body is hurting." The maid sighed forwarding the glass towards the omega before answering. "It's an aftereffect of vampire wine, the wine is specifically made for vampires, and even vampires like me, lowly ranked can't handle it, then why do you a werewolf think that you can handle it." This silenced Zinnia, she didn't ask another question and grabbed the glass before chugging on the water like she had been thirsty for years.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.