Vampire Diaries Pictures Novels & Stories

I want to see what else there is to explore in this huge castle. As I slowly make my way through, I am quick to notice all the portraits of these well-dressed vampire men and women, dating back to the early sixteen hundreds. Some are paintings, like the really old ones, then they slowly progress to gray-yellow, bad quality pictures to the top quality in today's world. One of the last few ones is a picture of Emrik and this beautiful woman beside him. She's tan like someone who has lived their whole life in the sun; her hair a light brown just like Maddox; her eyes- her eyes are the same aqua bright, piercing blue as Maddox. Overall, I can see a resemblence between him and his mother much mor

I laughed hard, continuing to act dumb. "That is nonsense,"I said. "There is nothing like vampires. They do not exist, Silas." "Yes, Silas,"Solomon concurred. "You, as a man of science, should not be saying such. It is just a superstitious belief." Silas shook his head. He brought pictures from his pocket and displayed them on the center table. The first picture was the picture on the first day I came back to Winekove. The night I had fed on the teenage boy. The photo displayed my fangs at the boy's throat. The second one was me lifting the dead body of the girl I used to turn Oliver into a vampire. I clenched my teeth and dropped the photos back on the table. We were caught red-handed. If t

The paper at this point was now dark brown, a shade lighter than the table that it sat on. “O..kay! This-” He showed it to everyone. It was a picture of a delicately painted Outline of a fully naked valley vampire as it was indicated at the bottom. “This is the last image of the valley vampires that we had from a 100 years ago painted by the Alpha-” I gave him an instant evil look. “I mean, ex-Alpha.” Ludwig quickly blurted out, turning into a deep shade of red from embarrassment and probably fear.

another alpha asked. “Vampires had bitten them, and each had a dark magic spell tattooed on the back of their neck. Who knows what kind of science project they were. We took pictures of their faces. Please have a look and pass them along. I’m hoping someone might be able to help identify them,” I added and handed the pictures to Alpha Neil who was seated to my left. He looked over the four pictures before passing them to the alpha beside him. He looked at me and shook his head, letting me know he didn’t recognize them.

The photos were of a small group of what looked like guys and a girl all in their early twenties. They all look really handsome but one stands out more than the others, the information that goes with the photos says that they are suspected to be Vampires but how could they be Vampires, they have photos of them and other than looking like gorgeous movie stars there seems to be nothing that screams out that they are Vampire.

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.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

Okay that ain't good. I planned on making a blood bond with Riley. She hates vampires. I kept quiet as she brought out her phone to take a picture of her makeover. " Can I wash it out? Now?" I asked and she nodded. " Thank you." I said as she got up from my lap. I got up and walked to the bathroom, Riley's hateful words about vampires ringing in my head. ♥ RILEY'S POV ♥ I lay on the couch and smiled at the picture I took. Aiden looked good on make-up. The doorbell chimed and I got up to check who's at the door.

She pouted then trudged out of the room. Nadia widened her eyes as the man came closer to her. He lifted his own wrist to his mouth and chomped down. The sound of breaking skin sent a cringing shiver down her spine. Blood pooled from the prick and Damon offered her his wrist. Nadia instantly shook her head. “You’re delusional.” She retorted. Damon furrowed his brows. “Vampire blood heals little wolf.” He urged his wrist forward for her to take. “I’m not drinking that.” She pursed her lips.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv