Vampire Diaries Rayna Cruz Novels & Stories

Us vampires are just not used to it. I knew that humans were extremely emotional beings therefore it would complicate things to continue this intimate relationship. I don't why I had said those things to Maya about Ryan. Something possessed me during that moment. I watched a she finally made a move to her desk. She opened her computer and her fingers started working all over the keyboard. She was probably continuing to write her book. I didn't know why she always waited late at night in order to work. I had the urge to go back and force her to sleep but decided it was best to leave her be.

She asked. "I don't know. I guess with them anything is possible. Your bloodline was very powerful. And we don't know what abilities will pass on from you." He said. "I know. Oh, Gabbi and Maddi are here, got to go, love you, bye!" Rayna replied before she hung up on him. Breakfast was brought in. Then Rayna had a shower. People came to do her hair and makeup! Her hair was left down in soft curls, and she had a white tiny rose headband around her head.

I’m a raging mess of emotions but he seems pretty unaffected by all of this. He’s Playing his part perfectly. We’re wheeled to the center of the floor, and the musicians begin a slow, haunting melody. We dance. To everyone watching, it probably looks romantic. Touching. The devoted wife supporting her injured husband through a difficult dance. But his hand on my waist grips too tight, fingers pressing hard enough to bruise. My hand on his shoulder digs in with my nails, creating tiny crescents through the fabric. “Who was Lyanna?” I whisper as we turn.

I literally felt faint. "Hey," Troy caught me. "You're hungry too, aren't you?" I tried to push out of his grasp, but he held me fast. I flashed my fangs, and he released me. "Does that answer your question?" Rayne had been watching the exchange and gasped. "She's a vampire." Jesse laughed. "Yep. She might kick your ass too, Troy." Troy bent his head, rubbing his scruffy face. "That's why I've been staying away."

He whispers softly, “You look perfect, like a goddess, Blair.” My cheeks heat up and I turn to look at him, his eyes shining with adoration for me. I tell him, “I’m becoming your Luna officially, I’ll be your equal, right?” He smiles, “You’re already my equal, Blair.” I comment, “I want to see Raya.” He winces softly and shakes his head, “I know you want to, Blair, but it’s dangerous around vampires.” “I don’t care.”

We didn't say anything to each other until we got to our room. Pushing me towards the bathroom, Rayne commented, “You need to take a bath.” She motioned to the dried blood on my skin. “You look hideous.” “Rayne—” “No, Kaiden. Accepting to be your Luna came with responsibilities, one of which is understanding that sometimes, things beyond my control will happen. Victor was an evil man, and after everything he did, I wanted him to hurt as well. “I may not have killed him myself if I had the chance, but I want you to know that despite what you think, I'm not angry you did. You're made for battle, and I'm not, but that doesn't mean I don't appreciate you looking out for my safety.”

I might get a miscarriage from their rough sex from father to son, back to father and then son till they were tired. As I coughed from the tight grip of my so-called husband, I slowly walked back. With the side of my eyes, I could see that they had locked the door and Jasper was already working on his trousers as well. Alpha Marcus was already naked, he was marching towards me when I pushed myself from the window. “What is she fucking—” I landed on fours, my werewolf didn't disappoint me at all. She was indeed an angel, that's why I gave her the name Angel. Although she was slow when it came to transforming, she did well today.

“It means the goddess has a twisted sense of humor.” “This isn’t funny,” Lydia whispered. “Zyandra, you’re the first female Alpha in Valyra’s history. The first to earn your title without inheritance. You’ve kept us united through famine, war, frost — you’ve done everything the Moon could ask of a leader. But this?” She hesitated, lowering her voice. “This might be the one thing she won’t forgive.” Her words hit hard, sharper than they should’ve. I walked to the window, looking out at the forest bathed in moonlight. “You think I don’t know that? I didn’t ask for this. I didn’t want a Luna. I’ve led fine without one.”

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.

concluded Rula so innocently. The woman didn't seem to realize that her life was on alert. The woman put the bottle of mineral water back into her bag. Luckily, Rula still had a small box of facial tissue in her bag that she could use as a shoe base to stop the bleeding on her feet. The emer blood that was sticking out of Rula's body had invited the vampire clan to come closer to her.