Vampire Diaries Season 9 Novels & Stories

He had gotten this far on his own after all. * * * Jace stood there watching as a vampiress walked inside the bar as if she owned it. The lady was completely out of place because Howling Moon was a low-rent dive situated on Miami's shadier side, a pub that catered to werewolves. And, if she's not careful, she can end up as the evening's entertainment.

“Vampires? Are you fucking serious right now?” “Never mind,” I said quickly, heat flooding my face. “Forget I asked.” “No, no, hold on.” Jeff was still grinning, wiping his eyes. “You want to know if I’ve seen vampires? Yeah, man. I’ve seen a whole fucking lot of them.” My blood turned to ice. “What?” “In Vampire Diaries,” he said, completely oblivious to the mini heart attack he’d just given me. “Damon Salvatore? Stefan? You seriously need to watch better TV, dude. That show’s fucking gold.”

Chapter: 2 ****** TALON: Nine. At the age of nine, I ran out of the blood that sustained me. For a year, I struggled silently, unwilling to reveal how deeply it affected me. I tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy without it, but my efforts only led to restlessness, unconsciousness, and sleepless nights. The cold crept in, the bed felt foreign. Who could I confide in? Who would listen to the plea of a vampire boy thrust into a family where he never belonged? The memory of that fateful day still haunts me.

“I am the Alpha of Howling Moon! I am the leader of this Pack! Not Silas Darkthorn or any of you!” Damian testified of Silas plan to implant him as the Alpha by lying that he was the son of the late Alpha. His true birth father was revealed. Elder Samuel Wolfe found it out. All the evidence Scarlett gathered was revealed. Including how Silas murdered elder Samuel Wolfe's daughter and Asher's father. His involvement with the late Alpha Campbell was also revealed and all the bribes he received from the other elders to acquire a werewolf girl. Right there, Asher banned the tradition of bringing in mateless werewolf virgins.

Briar asked, a glint in her eyes. “We were married the following day. Our families were overjoyed, and we traveled around Europe for six months. When we met, Isadora was 999 years old and only a year away from reaching the age at which vampires can have children. After being turned into vampires, they must wait until they are 1,000 years old to have children or bear them if they are women,” I explained. “So what turned the love story into a nightmare?” Briar asked as I chuckled. “I have no clue, really, um, one day when I woke up there, she was standing with the decapitated head of a servant spewing nonsense about someone wa-” I paused, remembering the scene.

Silas, drawing upon his centuries-old expertise, sought to decipher the nature of the impending onslaught. Chastity, her instincts heightened by the mate bond, sensed the convergence of vampiric forces. The battlefield transformed into a realm of shadow and malevolence, witnessed the clash of supernatural energies as Dylan and his elders unleashed their true power. The outcome of this arcane confrontation would shape the fate of both Lycans and vampires, with the moon bearing witness to the unfolding struggle.

"Exactly, Lukas. We must not let our guard down. The vampires have shown us their cunning before, and we cannot underestimate their capacity for deceit." ‌ Moira, the wise seer, approached them, her eyes filled with ancient knowledge. "Andrei, my Alpha, there is darkness lurking beneath the surface. The vampires' retreat may be a prelude to a greater scheme. We must tread carefully and uncover their true intentions." ‌ As the pack members absorbed Moira's words, a mixture of determination and apprehension filled the air. They knew that their victory, though celebrated, was merely a momentary respite in the ongoing conflict between the supernatural realms.

Dylan asks. “Did you guys know Julia Boone is a vampire?” My voice drops to conspirationally low in an attempt to change the topic. “What?” Orlo’s brows jump into his hairline, but Dylan remains silent. Incredulously silent. “You know she is a vampire, don’t you, Dylan?” I look at him sharply. “Only a fool won’t know.” Dylan’s voice sounds distant. “You are saying I am a fool.” Orlo pops between us. “Yeah.” Dylan and I say in unison.

Party We decided to party it's our first night together, all our stuff are going to be moved to a new dorm, we're all going to share it. Dante suggested we go to a club, I'm human but I'm eighteen, Elise and Dante are both vampires and above one hundred years old so we're not breaking any rules.