Vampire Diaries Originals Legacies Novels & Stories

"That last line was a real power move. Reminds me of Klaus from The Originals." "Who?," Dorian asked. "Actually, never-" "The vampire slash werewolf," Lucas said in a duh tone. "He's the hybrid. If you watch Vampire Diaries then The Originals, you'd get it." "I'd rather not," he muttered. I watched the two of them bicker like idiots. "I have been shouting for you," my mom said as she entered my office. "What you doing here?," I asked. She isn't supposed to be back yet. Every couple of weeks, she disappears to one of our houses around the country.

She did not know that she was a descendant of a Vampyre as well as the Origins, considering that only the descendants of the Origins can have Porphyria that evolved them to become a Vampyre. Then, was it Fate for me to have a Vampyre husband like my mother? Becca thought as she was touching the mark that Niklaus made when he was sucking on her blood. He needed blood and it was her blood that he wanted. Becca was determined to find the truth and the truth can only come from her husband, Lord Niklaus Dragomir. *****

“The original sneered, ‘You can’t really think there is some kind of treasure could make a vampire who has lived hundreds of years feel interested.’” “’ I believe there is, Master,’ the wolf confessed, ‘I know where the Moon Goddess’s relic is. I was sent back by it from the future.’” “You see, in my story, the vampire originals own a special gift. They can read others’ memories like watching a movie. The original got inside the wolf’s head and watched all of his. He verified the wolf’s statement and got to know there was indeed a Moon Goddess’s relic.” “However,” he paused, staring at Amelia, getting his smile back, “for the original, what intrigued him most in that wolf’s disgusting memori

Lark was quietly drinking alcohol mixed with blood as he stood on their terrace and stared into the distance. But that blood wasn’t random because it even went through his family’s laboratory that was based in England. They are a race of vampires that came from Europe. They only came here to the San Roque area because of a prophecy that their older generation of vampires believed. According to a prophecy, a girl will be born with a rare kind of blood inside her body and she will be the key to awaken the king of vampires, Damien, his uncle. Because King Damien was his father's brother.

(JO POV) Today's lecture in Vampire 101 with Dr. Matthews was particularly intriguing. It focused on the royal lineage and its division into five prominent families from the original. As Dr. Matthews delved into the complexities of vampire hierarchy, he highlighted our unique position, mentioning the rare opportunity we had to learn alongside a member of the original family. Dane, ever humble, smiled and clarified, "I'm not from the original family, but I was turned by them. I'm secondary if you want to get technical."

Michael asked, full of doubt. "Reread it; maybe there will be other information." Jake pointed at the device Emma held. Emma continued reading. "Vampires have their types and levels." Emma looked again at her two colleagues, who asked her to continue reading. "The first is Origin, a vampire of pure blood descent. This type of vampire is a vampire born from a vampire marriage. The speciality of origin vampires is their physical strength, like werewolves and yeti. The difference is that original vampires are stronger than werewolves, but werewolves have more senses and speed. It's different from Yetti, who is stronger than a vampire but stupider and slower," said Emma, reading with a strange f

"Same on behalf of me as a human. Even among lamias, people who truly perceive the term will most likely be counted on one hand—no, perhaps not even that. the sole ones who can realize it are the 'True Originals' themselves." Indeed, speaking of the best secret in vampire legends, nothing surpassed that of the 'True Originals.' For a vampire, the one who had sucked their blood was their 'master.' and therefore the masters successively had their masters. Tracing this cycle all the approach back, the entity referred to as the 'True Original' was the ultimate finish point. Also, there existed offspring between vampires. They were referred to as the "Pure." And tracing back the lineage of the "P

she continues, her voice steady but strained, "I need you to understand, I didn't want to keep these things from you. I thought it would be better if you didn't know. But now... now I know better." My heart hammers against my ribs. "Okay." She takes another breath, steeling herself. "You come from a line of Originals and Lycans." The words hit me like a physical blow. "What?" "I know it's shocking," she says quickly, reading the disbelief on my face. "But you're not just a hybrid, Eveline. You carry the key to making any human a supernatural." My mind reels. Originals—the first vampires, the ones who can walk in sunlight without consequence. Lycans—werewolves so powerful they're practically

This is the tale of the two bloodlines: the revered Originals and the eternally bound Turned. The Originals, known simply as 'vampires,' are the progenitors of the night, their bloodline pure and untainted by mortal fragility. These creatures of the dark possess a power so primal that it defies the natural order—they can walk under the sun, and can conceive life. An Original's womb can nurture an infant born of darkness, a being who will grow swiftly, their youth an intoxicating bloom that halts abruptly at the age of twenty. Yet, even as the centuries slip by like grains of sand through an eternal hourglass, these blood-sucking children of the night remain forever encased in the prime of th

"Well, several characteristics differentiate an Original from the vampire bloodline that they beget, but the main difference is that Originals became vampires through a spell, not by ingesting the blood of another immortal. And, unlike normal vampires, the Originals are indestructible and cannot be killed by anything on earth aside from the White Oak Stake. They can only temporarily neutralize them with a White Oak Ash Dagger or one of the Cursed Stakes." I could hear the excitement in his voice. "Umm, you just made my head hurt," I groaned. I laid on the pillow and pulled the silk cover my body. Darick chuckled. "I'll break you in slowly," he replied, taking a hold of my hand and smiling so