Vampire Diaries Photos Novels & Stories

Erin commanded, stretching her hand to Ajax. "Why?" the vampire asked but handed his phone nonetheless. Erin didn’t respond and started typing on both phones. She's saving his number to Ajax’s phone and reverse. They had no contact with Damian. Curiosity hits her, he glances at the vampire and when Erin makes sure he's not looking, she taps the app, Photos. Her eyes widened to see his gallery. "Fcking!" Erin shouted, startled by what she saw. "What happened?" Ajax went beside her but the human just smacked his hands away.

Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence. *Pop-up window from the Human Resourse Department —Mr. Dante, here are all the resumes for all the new qualified candidates for the assitante job. All files are attached below. Please take a look and let us know your choice so we could arrange the interview. Dante opened the files and began to go through the resumes. Just when he opened a new one and saw the photo of the young candidate, his expression slightly changed with a rise of the eyebrow. "Nino...."

He reached the library and closed the door behind him. There, alone among the books, he allowed himself to breathe. The scotch decanter was still where he remembered it. He poured a finger's worth, didn't drink it. Instead, he opened the manila folder on the desk. Inside were recent surveillance photos. His men had taken them over the last few days. One showed the vampire near the paddocks. Female. Blonde. Pale enough to blend with the mist. Her eyes were ringed in red when the infrared filter was applied.

I folded my hands across my chest and frowned at him in both confusion and annoyance. "Stop-just-" Alex huffed in frustration before covering his face with his hands and letting out a sigh in exasperation. I was about to say something else too but stopped when I heard a few girls groan and my eyes snapped towards the crowd. I noticed Joey, Franklin,danny and other vampires digging their fangs into the girls neck, sucking them hungrily and I could feel my eyes widening at the sight. They were doing it in public? Why? It was already getting dark, we were supposed to go home.

My thoughts were all over the place Saturday. I’d barely slept after I’d gotten home. All I could think about was him – Xander – and his promise to come to me again. I was nervous. I was excited. What did I want to ask? I guess I should start with the things I know about vampires, or think I know. I’ve read Dracula; huge fan of The Lost Boys; big into Buffy the Vampire Slayer – but those were all pop-culture references, and so far, none of that seemed true: Xander didn’t wear a cape, he hadn’t turned into a bat that I’d seen, and his face didn’t get all bumpy when he bit someone.

Instead, his grip on her chin tightened ever so slightly, a silent warning. Damon drew closer, his voice a venomous whisper in Elena's ear. "Since you're giving him your pussy, it's only fair that he gives us something in return." "What are you talking about?" Elena furrowed her brow, confusion etched across her features. Damon reached into his pocket, retrieved his phone, and showed the photos to Elena. They were snapshots from earlier, capturing her and Aaron at the church. Photos of his hand on her thigh. Photos of them going to the confessional. Photos of them leaving the confessional together. Photos of him whispering in her ear.

“What are you, some kind of creep?” She turned away from him and was about to slam the door in her face, but his hand stopped the door from closing all the way. She whipped around, facing him with a fiery essence in her eyes that he found utterly attractive, but he had to keep a cool head because Tessa’s life was hanging in the air. He knew the only way he could get her to believe him was if he showed her proof. So, he did what any sane vampire would do to convince a young girl that he was serious; he hissed at her revealing his sharp fangs.

"But seriously, answer me." "No, I don't sleep. I don't have the privilege to do so," she finally replied. "Why not? Don't go with a lie now." "I won't lie to you." "Yes, and I'm stupid." His sarcastic tone could be worse than anything else. She ignored it and responded, "Vampires don't sleep." The laughter from his forum echoed in his conscience. Hell, what a big lie. Didn't it occur to you to tell him that it's because you like the darkness too? You're so... bad at this, seriously."

—He mocks, "They don't deserve to live. Suddenly we heard several howls, and out of nowhere two packs of wolves came out of the shadows and started attacking our enemies, when I saw Oliver and his girlfriend, I understood that they were here for them making it easier to hunt my main target, when I was so close to him I stopped when I saw that he was smiling even knowing that he was close to his death. —Dalton!!! We both looked towards them, a group of vampires were heading towards them. My hands shake as I held the blood Dalton gave me. I didn't want to do it because it could be dangerous and would kill my friend. I realize my emotions were getting upset as I see the fire take hold of my han

On the bed was only a petite woman curled up in a blanket, breathing steadily and softly, only half of her head exposed. Phoebe didn't notice that there was another man in her house. The man looked around the house for a moment at the moonlight. He walked over to a table on which some old photographs had been taken a long time ago and were a little torn. In the photo is an elderly woman holding Phoebe in her arms, that woman's smile is very gentle and kind. He also discovered a newspaper next to it, the information in the newspaper many years ago talked about a Vampire being killed by a hunter and the image of that Vampire's corpse was terrible. But Louis felt nothing when he saw that inform