Vampire Diaries Niklaus Novels & Stories

He fell down to the floor, groaning in pain. The Vampire girl has been hiding behind the door and waiting for the right time to attack him. So that when she gets him to crash on the ground, she would then run for her life. But then, her jaw dropped the moment that she recognized that he was one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi. She hastily lowered herself to the floor in fear to help him get back to his feet before what she least expected happened. Rufus grabbed her so that her full body was close to his reach. He wrapped his hand around her back and his sharp claws elongated, piercing deeply into her skin. She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region.

"What happened there?" Nora was quiet for three steps. "I told the crown prince of the most powerful vampire bloodline on the island that he had something on his jacket," she said. "He looked down. There was nothing there." Demi stopped walking. Nora kept going. "Nora." Demi's voice was caught somewhere between delight and alarm. "Nora, wait "

Because tell me why grown-up adults are arguing like kids. “Oh, Mr. Nicholas Hale,” Elena started, leaning forward, a slow smile forming on her lips, “you gonna have to put up with our madness.” Damn. This girl. “Just call me Nick.” I replied, and she hummed. “My sister is a lot to put up with; just pray to the goddess she doesn't drive us crazy.” Ambrose chuckled. Elena shot him a hard glare. “Guys!”

she whispered she watched him nod and run quickly away, she made her way further back into the wall into the shadows looking at the movement and shift of the crowd “alex who...?!” dius said holding on to the bloody body of one of his people red eyes let out bloody tears as they all watched “he’s coming” was all the vamp got out before his form began to turn to ash

I said looking the princess in the eye, her eyes were still wide as she took a step back, her eyes still on the maid’s fallen body, the hole in her body showing our capabilities as vampires and hybrids. “King Niklaus…” “Please love, call me Klaus”

The thought alone terrifies me. Axton’s fingers fly over his phone screen as he steps away to make the call. I clench the scarf tighter, feeling its texture ground me to the moment, to the reality of what we’re about to do. Kris’s hand rests reassuringly on my shoulder, reminding me I'm not alone in this. “Laz, it’s Axton. We’ve located Niklaus. He’s in Las Vegas, in the heart of Peter’s territory,” Axton says crisply as soon as the call connects. I sense the weight of each word, heavy with implication.

"Let's get home first." "I like the sound of that." I finally turned my attention to Niklaus, fixing him with a stare dark enough to cut. "Oh, I'm sorry about this. I didn't introduce you two. This is Zevran Ilvane. My fiancée. Zevran, this is Niklaus Sterling, the CEO of Luxe." The smirk on Niklaus's face as he reached for a handshake was pure challenge. "Hi. It's nice to finally meet you in person, Zevran Ilvane."

He had met Elle, Annie had found her mate, and still we managed to make out time to spend with each other. But everything had changed when our Luna had died. It had completely changed Nikolai, which was understandable especially because of the nature of her death. For years we had all mourned. Nikolai had sunk into a deep state of sadness and depression and he withdrew away from the pack and his duties. When he finally recovered, he was a changed man. He wasn't the Nikolai we once knew, he was brutal, ruthless, and unkind to everyone and everything. He barely spoke or smiled, and every member of the pack began to live in fear of him. Annie and I had tried our best to be close to him but he p

" she asked, pointing her finger at his nails. "Why don't you tell me who you are? Why did your eyes change color and your nails look like they belonged to some-" Damon put his hand in front of her before she finished her sentence, his nails came out, and he said, "some animal?" She gasped and his unexpected move because she wasn't expecting to see it again as she nodded her head and said, "Yes!" "You're technically right at some point!" Damon shrugged. Elevena narrowed her eyes, perplexed, and wondered, 'Is he still drunk?' 'I'm not sure why he's saying this as if it's not a big deal!'

Calix, who hasn't said much since this trip, stood in front of Vesper, brushing her perfect hair off her face the way a normal brother should. While I was taking out Vesper's luggage from the car, I felt an overwhelming presence behind me. I didn't need to turn around to know who it was. "Don't you dare do anything stupid, Nyx. And don't think for a second I bought your cooked-up story about running into a rogue the other night." I turned to look at Cullen, standing way too close to me. "Why shouldn't I? I'm only dying to be ripped apart by different packs of wolves." My sarcasm didn't faze him as he brought his lips closer to my ear.