Vampire Diaries Originals Legacies Novels & Stories

But my voice lacked conviction. "Was he? Or was he controlling the narrative to keep you dependent on him?" Sophia leaned forward. "Lily, you need space from all the Thompson family drama. Richard's secrets, Alexander's manipulation, corporate warfare you never asked for." "I can't just walk away from Thompson Enterprises. It's my father's legacy." The words felt hollow even as I said them. "It's a legacy built on lies and people dying to protect corporate interests." Sophia touched my hand. "If what Victor said about Alexander's parents is true, do you really want to be part of that world?"

That was the speech they gave at orientation every year. The reality was simpler. Fifty years ago, vampires won the war. Not by a little — by a lot. They had powers we couldn't match -- lifespans that outlasted all shifters, and superpowers that let one vampire warrior easily defeat many shifter warriors. When the shifter packs finally gathered together and begged for a truce, the vampires' price was simple: we submit. One vampire lord rules all. In exchange, we live. Damon's grandfather had made that deal. His father enforced it now. And Damon would inherit all of it.

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

They weren’t capable of such responsibilities other than drinking blood. The stories Nadia heard were from within the shadow pack. The elders would tell stories of the ancient past times of when Mayan wolves and vampires were sworn enemies. Wars broke out and lives were lost to conquer territories and claim leadership. Thousands of years later, vampires and werewolves came to an agreement. A peace treaty to heed the boundaries and respect for one another. Vampires and werewolves never crossed paths since. What was one doing near the borders? Nadia finally moved her weakened legs forward, desperate to find a way out of there. Her heart still yearned for the vampire and it imposed an obvious b

"I don't trust them, they want an alliance now because they're on the verge of extinction, but what about when they get back to being numerous? They'll come back for us. And I don't trust the werewolves or the vampires. Not to mention the Corde and his son." Mary closes her eyes tightly as she hears about the Corde. The Corde is the first vampire and the son of Hades. Pure-blooded vampires can live for up to five millennia, vampires for up to two millennia. Just like the course of life, the powers between the three classes are also like this. Mary is of the lowest class, but just as Occisor became the terror if his race. Using expert human-made weapons to kill vampires. "Mary, I do not trust

It's not a question because I know everything breathing had witnessed what the rogue had done to the sea minutes ago. Jai-Blynn doesn't move from his spot at the door, but he is not leaving either. I know I've gotten his attention. I say with bated breath, "The moon goddess blessed us with Carodia. She saved our kind, but I do not understand how your alpha exists." The beta finally finds my gaze over his shoulder. He knows exactly what I'm talking about. Legacies were the first werewolves to inhabit Carodia, and the moon goddess had made them more powerful than ever. They became the rulers of the land and its royal blood.

Irina stated. “All right, all right, give me a minute,” she replied. Cyrille, perplexed, checked the XNN news to find out what Irina was up to. “Another man was discovered dead in Piatra Cralului National Park. According to the police, a group of hikers discovered Jordan Lambert’s lifeless body on the forest road leading through Zărneşti Gorges. Like the previous killing reports, Mr. Lambert has also two bite marks on his neck that may be the cause of his death. The authorities are still investigating what is causing these killings in order to find the perpetrator as soon as possible. However, there is speculation that these killings are carried out by an incredible creature...vampires. Howe

Jacob asks. Ethan grabs his shoulder, squeezing it to show support, "because Dave made his own choice back then. He didn't want to be one of us, but one of them." Jacob sighs, knowing Ethan Is right. Hybrids of his kind were common in the past with no boundaries between werewolves and vampires marrying each other just then they find it hard to control themselves from killing because their vampire side is stronger than their wolf.

“Let's get drunk on champers and choccies, and spill our nastiest sex stories.” “I’ll drink to that,” comes the voice of Kaia as she walks out of her bedroom. “I could use the fucking time off after birthing vampire babies who stay babies for five years before growing into terror toddlers.” “Ooh. I do not envy you,” Kira quips from behind us. “Legacy is like twenty toddlers in one, while Legion is a literal saint.” “Legacy and Legion? Those are some badass names for kids,” Rebecca says as we reach the bottom stairs, only to walk into a literal pillow bed all over the living room floor.

His muscles were dense, far beyond the capability of a natural man. "The Originals," Zack said, his voice trembling as he wiped the frost from a pod’s display screen. "These aren't wolves. These are the donors. Victor, they were biologically enhanced with the DNA of prehistoric predators. But look at the dates. This was done centuries before the first Alpha was ever recorded in our history." "We weren't an evolution," Elodie realized, her voice a jagged fragment of a realization. She looked at the Prophet in her arms. "We weren't some miracle of nature or a curse of the moon."