Vampire Diary Cover Novels & Stories

His mouth opened and closed twice before he handed me the book, and even then, his fingers were still tight around it, almost like he was reluctant to release it. The cover was dark, embossed with faded silver lettering: The Key to Ramiuna. “Where did you find this?” I asked, flipping to the dog-eared page he’d marked. Before he could answer, the door creaked open behind us. Diana stepped in, now dressed in fresh clothes, her eyes sharpening the moment she saw us. “What’s wrong?” I didn’t answer her. She would come here and figure it out herself. Instead, I turned my eyes to the elephant in the room – whatever this was that had Muzan almost in a comatose state with worry and fear.

But what caught my attention were the walls. The Notes, Printed articles and Newspaper clippings are all about Vampires, nah..I think it's mostly about us. I stepped closer as my fingers grazed one of the pages. Vampires, their killing methods and weaknesses. I smirked. "Oh, little stepsister, what are you planning?" There were diagrams, scribbled notes in the margins, even a sketched-out escape route. She was so fucking obsessed that the thought she could outmaneuver us was almost adorable.

It was not all, the cover was the eyes of werewolves. My brows furrowed in keen interest as well as something I can't name settling within me. Without thinking further, my hand took out the book and the front cover showed the face of werewolves with its eyes glowing in a golden hue. I brushed my fingers on the cover, mesmerized by the image. It was delicately printed and made.

Apparently, last-night-me had decided we were now writing about vampires. Specifically, a vampire falling in love with a woman hunted by his kind. She was brave. He was tortured. There was a scene where he saved her from a rogue and then watched her sleep while battling his own thirst. I skimmed through it, cheeks heating. It was good. Embarrassingly good. And clearly inspired by a certain brooding neighbor who refused to stay out of my subconscious.

I passed the blood in her mouth and waited for her to wake. I ended up sleeping with her in my arms. In the morning I watched her sleeping form. I am reminded of the day we first met. She starts moving in my arms. I look at her as she opened her eyes. They were of the same brown colour as before. I am glad she remained the same Lara I have got used to only that she is now a vampire and she ages slowly compared to before. "Hey did you do it?" She asks as she looked into my eyes. Do what... What does she mean?

I was about to give up when my fingers brushed against something different. It was massive, bound in what looked like black, flayed skin, and heavy enough to make my muscles strain as I pulled it from its slot. It landed on the reading table with a heavy thud that sent a cloud of dust into the air. I wiped the grime from the cover, my breath catching in my throat. The title was embossed in faded silver script: Vampiric Death and Rebirth.

he asked, pointing to the book. "Of course..." Vinnie said, handing him the brochure. Thane scanned the cover, his eyes narrowing as he looked closely at it. The cover depicted a drawing of a werewolf, a vampire, and witch, in a savage position, poised to attack a helpless human sprawled at their feet. A red danger sign was crossed over the three supernatural creatures, with the caption "The Imminent Threat of Non-Human Entities - A fight for the preservation of Mankind" written boldly on top of it.

It was old and the cover was made of leather as well. Wiccan was scrapped on the cover in cursive. This must have been the witch diary. I opened the book and the words were in English. Thank the lord. I did not know how much translating I would have to do if it were in Spanish. The pages were brown and hard, which made the book unnecessarily thick. I closed the diary and placed in on my lap then pulled out the second book. Lycan was scrapped on the cover as well and it did not take a genius to know what this book was about. I opened it as well and it was in English too. I closed the book and placed both books back into the bag.