Vampire Diaries Original Vampires Novels & Stories

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

"We arrived too late to help him because he went too far from our territory and we could not follow" The witch weeped even more, her super vampire was all she cared about in the world. He was once a regular vampire when she first met him. He belonged to a special class of vampires called the originals; they were created by Dracula himself. The originals were to maintain the order of the vampires with the help of Dracula but Silas, the name of her now dead super vampire did not keep to this arrangement. Silas fell in love with her; a beautiful witch, who had close ties with werewolves, the enemies of the vampires. Dracula killed him for his allegiance to her and the werewolves.

She knew that I was avoiding her, as any sane person would. “Well, here I am.” She directed a playful eye roll at the older man. “This one, he gets his attitude from his father. Dorian, I’d officially like you to meet Sir Vincent Mendalv, the-” “King of vampires and one of the originals, I know. It’s a pleasure meeting the man who’d once plagued North Creekville into their darkest time yet and sent most of my kind to their early death.” With a tight lipped smile, I stretched out my hand towards the blood sucking leach.

"The kind with their own reasons to fear the First." "Who?" Kade asked. Thessara and Elara exchanged a look. "The vampires," Elara said. "The old ones. The originals." "You want to bring original vampires here?" Mara appeared in the doorway. "Not here. We go to them. We negotiate." Thessara looked at me. "The vampire lord who leads the originals—he knew the First personally. Three thousand years ago." "What kind of history?" I asked. "The kind that ended in bloodshed. That he's never forgiven." A pause. "Which might make him our greatest ally—or our most dangerous enemy."

It has been a week since Lara convinced her damn stubborn man. Finally, he agreed with a heavy heart. He needed time though to prepare himself for everything after all it wasn't an easy process. KYSON I am still reluctant to turn her. I am afraid to lose her. Lara is too innocent to experience this. Your life being sucked into the darkness as you feel hell pain through your body. I experienced that pain when I turned into my phase it hurts it does not matter that you are born a damn vampire. At first, I started as a normal boy until I reached five. It was sudden to feel pain and lost within seconds. I screamed and choked feeling canines growing and my body on fire.

I said genuinely, "that's interesting. I'd never heard of an organization that integrated all three subcategories of people before. Do they all… You know…" Sol raised his brow in question. "Know about vampires?" I nodded as he finished my question. He shook his head, "Some do. Only those who have direct relationships with vampires themselves, such as husbands, wives, and lovers. But the majority of them… No. It's safer that way for everyone." I nodded my head in understanding. "That is the business. If you can get the job done, it doesn't matter what race or species you belong to." I agreed.

In the back of the room was a golden fireplace, its content burning like embers. There was a hierarchy among the vampires much like the human world before the takeover. There were the lower-class vampires who resided in the city and occupied the homes once inhabited by humans and the upper-class vampires known as the Purebloods who resided in castles. From the tales I’d heard from the girls at the shop, Purebloods are the original vampires and the first to ever walk the face of the earth. Not much is known about how they were formed but most of them are from royal bloodlines and are crueler than other vampires.

I squint my eyes, swallowing the thick lump forming in my throat. “ The rumor about you turned out to be true too, right? ” The subtle grin plasters over his lips. “ I don’t… ” Can’t believe it. “ When the originals turned werewolves, they saw no one as their enemy, not the vampires at least. They were friends. Many werewolves formed relationships with vampires because the mate thing didn’t exist. ” He sighs, his grin turning into a frown. “ the Evangelina incident changed the course of history. Werewolves started seeing all other species as enemies only after an Original decided to love a human. ”