Vampire Diaries Pictures Novels & Stories

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

While she was looking for answers to her questions, something caught her eye. "A black cape? Long-sleeved white shirt? And a red bow?” Cyrille's eyes begin to widen. "This is how a vampire dresses in classic Dracula films!" she exclaimed. “Oh my—” She couldn't finish her words and immediately covered her mouth to keep from shouting. She was overjoyed with the mixed emotions she was experiencing at the time, and she couldn't believe that after days of fruitless hunting, she'd have the good fortune to meet a vampire.

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

She gestured with his hand, creating a projector like screen in front of them and pulled up a picture of Steven, sitting on the sofa with Jordon. Damon stared at the picture of a pitiful looking vampire, silently watching as Clary started pulling picture after picture up of miserable, ill-looking mixed blood, describing what he was seeing as he stared at the screen. He forgot about his drink as he watched the gallery of misery roll before his eyes.

The Vampire interrupts with boredom, his nails elongating in a flash and driving into her neck at the same time he plunges his other hand through her chest. "If you were offering her to me instead, I might've been nice to end you peacefully. Too bad" He steels his words, now pulling a smirk onto his lips as he stares directly at Devon who's madly struggling against the pinning force crippling his chances at the Vampire. Diana wrings her face and writhes her body from inner and outer agony as blood spills out the punctures on her body and down her chin from her crumpled lips. Horror corrupts my being to watch life seep out of someone. Happening right before my expanding eyes and crushing hear

"Wait, does that mean she killed a hundred people to become human?" "Yes. And then the two vampires fought. Her husband was against her decision from the beginning. He was deeply hurt, and he felt betrayed by his soulmate. But more than that, he was afraid. His wife leaves him in the dark while she walks under the light. It never occurred to him that the day would come when they would be separated. So he prayed to the same demon that cursed them to be vampires. He wished to walk under the same sun as her while keeping his supernatural powers and immortality."

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

"Why have me sign that contract and stay here?" Federico couldn't tell Hailey the truth—that he believed he may carry his chosen blood. That's what made her special. Every vampire had their own unique chosen blood—blood that was more flavorful and powerful to that vampire. The odds of finding the exact carrier were incredibly low. That's why as soon as Federico suspected Hailey might contain his chosen blood, he had insisted she stay by his side. But Federico couldn't just keep Hailey as a blood pet—not in this day and age. With social media and how much more advanced police gadgets had gotten, that would almost certainly lead to mortals uncovering the truth about the existence of vampires.

He stood in the empty hallway and looked at the spot where Marco had been standing and turned over every word of what had just happened. ‘There are some photographs that are rumoured to only be seen by vampires.’ He said it again in his head, slowly this time. He looked at the picture in his pocket. He reached in and touched it but did not pull it out. He just stood there with his fingers on the folded edge of it and thought.