Vampire Diaries Valerie Novels & Stories

Now standing in front of her, Carla said "Yes, I know you're my mum so stop denying it, please", Carla was almost in tears. Valeriya took Carla's hair in her fingers, "Even if I want to tell you I'm your mum so bad, just to make you happy I can't. Go home and be safe", Valeriya walked two steps away when Carla held her hand. "I need you mum. I can't do this on my own", Carla dropped a tear. Valeriya was touched and about to be sincere when she felt the presence of a vampire, it was Tobi.

Valerie Volos was a special drayak in the family tree. Her mother is my father's elder sister and got married late but Valerie was born a year before me if I remembered correctly. Valerie had pink hair and green eyes and was a shut in but when it came to romance and travelling she was the king or player one. She was special because she was the first full blooded drayak to born as a pure blooded human but as a protection means her mother bonded to her soul to a demon called 'Voice of the dead'. She hated living with the household like my elder brother so she lived with a human Cole Manchester, a super cute transvestite who was cursed from birth to live for a long time.

The enigmatic woman seemed to know more than she let on, and Isabelle was growing tired of her cryptic behavior. “You’ve been awfully quiet,” Isabelle said, crossing her arms. “What aren’t you telling me?” Valerie sighed, taking a seat on the couch. “Damon is more dangerous than you realize. I worked with him years ago, before I… changed sides.” Isabelle’s eyes widened. “You worked for him?” “Briefly,” Valerie admitted. “But I got out when I realized how ruthless he was. He doesn’t just ruin lives—he erases them. If he’s after you, it’s not just about business or revenge. It’s personal.”

“This bow is for me. As your younger sister, I went away for so long, without contacting you. I left you to brace all the difficult storms alone, and even ended up in the hands of a bitch like Darcy. I am terribly sorry for being unfilial to you, Elena. This time around, I promise to do better.” For the first time since she came into the room, Valerie smiled at me, despite having tears all over her face. “This bow is my most grateful bow to the heavens, for protecting you, and keeping you safe and sound till we met again. I will forever be grateful that I didn’t lose my sister.” “Valerie, that’s enough, please…” I couldn’t even tell when I joined her in crying, but I knew all this wasn’t nec

“She needs help.” Then a sharp and elegant voice cut in.. “Lucien." Valerie. His Luna-to-be. She stepped forward, her crimson velvet dress sweeping behind her, every bit the perfect royal. Her flawless face twisted in disgust when her eyes landed on me. “Babe, this isn’t your fight,” she said softly, resting a manicured hand on his arm. “She killed her father.” Lucien didn’t look at her. “She’s still one of us,” he said. “She deserves punishment not pity, Lucien. She’s dangerous!” Valerie growled.

Not invasive yet, but exploratory. Valerie closed her eyes briefly. Images surfaced anyway. Not new ones. Her own memories. Her childhood. Fragments of her past life before the mansion. But they didn’t feel untouched. They felt indexed. Organized. Assigned structure. She opened her eyes immediately. “No,” she whispered, firmer this time. The system paused. For the first time since she entered Sublevel Zero, there was hesitation in the environment. Not stopping. But adjusting. Then the interface expanded again. VALERIE SERGIO // VALERIE VANE (PENDING FINALIZATION)

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.

Jenna snatched her precious doll from her. "How dare you talk to me like that? This useless doll suits you perfectly." Valerie tried to get her doll back, but Jenna pushed her. Valerie fell. Jenna tossed the doll into the river. Valerie's eyes opened wide in horror. "Mom..." Tears fell from her eyes. — Valerie's birthday had dawned, but she was unable to rejoice. She was alone within barren walls and gazed at the empty space. "Mom, I want a doll," whispered Valerie, her eyes filling with tears.

" Valerie York's booming voice echoed around the cemetery. She was hauling two huge candles with her as she shot a disdainful glare at me. A violent shiver coursed through me when I heard her familiar voice. I hadn't died in the deep sea with the dark reefs. Instead, I had been reborn. I had returned to the day when Valerie insisted on illegally starting a fire on the mountain. The other employees stopped what they were doing and shot strange looks at me. From their perspective, I was the CEO's wife, but I was also an evil control freak. I was always finding reasons to target and harass their boss' carefree best friend.

He couldn't find an exit in the place. Valerie's fear turned into anger. She grabbed a nearby stick and looked at the ghouls running toward them. "Fucking hell. Scaring us was enough. Now you're just tormenting us." The zombie that had grabbed Morgan got up from his place and got ready to grab her again. Valerie kicked him. The force sent him stumbling backward. The ghouls rushed toward them. Valerie rushed forward and tackled them all. She kicked the ones that grabbed Morgan, and punched the ones that pulled at Julian.