Novel & Cerita Vampire Fangs Vampire Diaries

It's exterior wasn't too fancy, but one could tell it's material and decor were well thought of and were of high quality. Room service took the luggage off me, cordially greeting Alicia. We walked past the lobby into a very large dining hall - that was the thing with vampires they loved eating together on a table,it was a time when they could recount their ordeals,gossip, publicly abuse their "pets" and make mockery of humans. It was relatively empty besides the guy who sat at the extreme holding a wine glass and a bottle of human blood which read "Type B" drinking it in a quite particular way. There was also a crate with two bottles missing which Blake assumed was also filled with blood.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

"I am. Because you made me one, remember?" She looked defeated. Broken. The fire that had burned in the hospital wing had gone out, leaving her small and fragile and trapped. Good. That's what I wanted. So why do I hate it? I pulled the ceremonial dagger from my belt, the one used for pack oaths, and sliced my palm without flinching. Blood welled, dark and rich, and her eyes fixed on it with that strange hunger I had seen in vampires before. But different. She looked hungry and horrified at the same time, like she was fighting herself.

They stood across from each other like opposing tides, each unwilling to break first. Topa Ironfang, the one who was meant to marry the girl stood like a mountain in the middle of it all. Arms crossed, back straight, a sneer that seemed permanent on his face. His dark hair fell over one eye, giving him the look of a wolf always ready to pounce. Muscles bulged from beneath his armor, and he radiated the arrogance of someone used to getting exactly what he wanted. He already had four wives, four which never spoke unless he asked and he liked it that way.

“I know that too.” She hesitated. “The ceremony is in seven days.” “I’m aware.” Another pause. Then, quieter this time: “Are you scared?” I turned back toward the window before answering. Outside, the mountain wind bent the pine trees in long slow movements. “No,” I said. My hands trembled slightly at my sides. Neither of us mentioned it. My name is Selena Valez. I am twenty-two years old, the only child of Alpha Hector Valez, and I have never shifted into my wolf.

I blinked confused, “Did what” Maria dragged her hand down her face, “Uh.. Your missing.... Supplies” she said tightly, “They didn't vanish”. I stared at her, then at him, then back at her. “.. No” Caspian shoulders shook slightly. “You used my—” I stopped, heat flooding my cheeks. “You fucking used my... Tampons” “Hey, at least I helped you disposed of them, they were saturated with your blood” he said mildly, “And you weren't using them, how can you ask a vampire to see such a powerful meal and not take advantage of that”

As the male vampire writhes beneath me, strength jolts through my body, each voltage more powerful than the last. I feel it multiplying on itself. There’s ice in my veins, and it splinters outward. The vampire is like a block of cement. His strength is challenging, but he’s no match. Fangs pierce through my gums. They grow and slip over my lips, three times the size of the vampire being held hostage to my strength. His dark eyes widen in confusion and fear. I'm a Secondary. My fangs should not look like this. “No,” he growls, shaking his head. “I’m not the enemy. I’m…”

"No, I want to see fangs." "She's the bat," muttered Ivan. "I heard that. Don't think you're out of trouble, you mange-covered dog." She didn't even look at Ivan when she said it. She waited for fangs and that's just what she got. The Southeast clan vampire bared his sharp retractable teeth until she was satisfied. Ivan backed away from me and Rondy slipped his hand into mine. I squeezed and Ivan growled. Rondy dropped my hand and I glared at Ivan.

He was drying his hair with a towel, drops of water running down his neck. “E-Ethan…” my voice cracked. He paused, glancing slowly at me. His eyes narrowed, his brow raised. “What is it?” he asked menacingly, stepping toward me. I parted my lips, trying to think of an excuse, when my eyes landed on my phone. Ethan’s gaze followed mine, then he snatched the phone from my hands. He scrolled, stopping to read something. His fangs showed, and his eyes changed color. “Ethan.” I stood up, ignoring that I was bare, and gripped him. His chest rose and fell as he controlled his temper. I turned him toward me and held both of his cheeks.