Vampire Diaries Rayna Cruz Novels & Stories

Rayna growled in my head. The need for his blood suddenly crept into my subconscious, it was so sudden and so intense, I gripped the arm of the chair as my claws dug into it. My eyes must have turned to silver, my aura was escaping my usually tight control. Rayna has had enough from the little piece of sh*t. She wants to end him. My eyes zeroed in on him, I automatically tuned every one out, and the only thing I could scent and hear is the scent of his blood and the sound of it racing and rushing through his veins.

Romaine cannot contend with their gruesome way of utilizing magic, aside from the fact that heathens are the archenemy of vampires and werewolves due to the fact that heathens want to administer the Blood Rose and the MoonFlower from the hold of vampires and werewolves. “With the help of Nyra Ravenwood, the reigning supreme of the English coven at that time, I tasted the gifts of the beguiling Blood Rose,” Romaine spoke earlier as they were fishing by Lough Erin. Nyra Ravenwood. The same vampire that helped Rosette Richards became immortal. Rozelyn was debating now on what else her stepmom was hiding from her. She’s very much sure that Romaine has more secrets to unravel to her—that is if sh

"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.

His dragon's horns are starting to sprout out of his head. I see Ryan make eye contact with Creed, his eyes widen and his mouth drops open. He falters for a second out of his surprise, in his moment of distraction a werewolf tries to take him out, I’m about to yell out to him but before I can a blur of brown tackles the wolf to the ground, ripping his belly to shreds, I quickly recognize the wolf as Raya and am surprised to see her shift and hug Ryan quickly before fighting again. “Well that’s new,” Creed and I say in unison. We both laugh and shake our heads before heading into the fight.

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.

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.”