Vampire Knight Maria Novels & Stories

You put me first in the midst of your pack members and I will never be able to thank you enough for that. “But when I see you with Victoria, I feel as if you're more vulnerable than you've ever been with me.” I wonder if you are now we were simply just by circumstance. “This mark that you gave me.” You did it to keep me here. “And right now I'm not your prisoner any longer.” “I am Maria. A Luna, no one. I am a rejected Luna, or whatever your people think to my name is.” I say to him and he doesn't say a word immediately.

I’ll rip her black heart out. She laughed mockingly. “I saw how Constantin healed whenever Petrov tortured him. Can you do that? Very entertaining to watch.” Maria went to the huge wooden sideboard and opened a drawer. She took out a heavy, silver bladed knife and moved it around in front of my face. What did she want from me? To beg, of course. I would rather stick needles in my eyes. Maria stroked the silver blade across my neck. It burned like hellfire, and I bit my tongue hard not to scream. My skin started to smoke. She took the knife away, and I started to heal. Maria watched; her head tilted to one side.

Her words continue to flow out and she remains ignorant to my lack of attention toward anything she’s saying until a loud snap fills the room, causing her to jump. The pencil I’m twirling in between my fingers as she speaks breaks in half under pressure at the word Austria. Austria…she went to Austria with James…James the vampire. Instantly, I search for her hands, needing to see if she has committed herself to him in more ways than one. Luckily, her hands rest on the desktop, inches away from mine in efforts to calm me down for some reason.

Her hand began to glow brighter, melting through the iron of the coffin. “Vincent,” she said, her voice calm but fierce. “Do you remember what I told you a long time ago?” His throat tightened as he recalled, “That Camela was never safe…unless I…” Maria cut him off. “No. I told you that even monsters have choices. Do you remember?” The glow intensified, and the coffin creaked ominously. Inside the coffin, Vincent’s claws shook with an overwhelming urge to tear apart everything in sight. But Maria's voice pushed against his fury, calming it down.

A sharp dig in my side snapped me out of my thoughts and I turned to see Faye, grinning at me as if she had discovered a juicy secret. “Why are you so excited, Marietta?” She chuckled, tossing her blonde curls over her shoulder. “Do you actually think the Goddess will pair you with someone decent?” I clenched my fists, ignoring her. She wasn't worth my time. I spun around to leave when I felt it — A pull, like an invisible string tugging at my chest. My wolf stirred inside me for the first time in years and I gasped. My mate was here. My breath hitched as my eyes scanned the crowd for him.

The coven elders approached Damien through the crowded hall, relief radiating from their expressions. But their words struck like pure silver to his heart, burning deeper than any physical wound. "Now that Serena's gone, you can finally claim Vivienne properly," his mother said, satisfaction dripping from every word. "No need to keep up these tiresome pretenses anymore." She adjusted her ceremonial robes with practiced elegance. "That Thrall was worthless anyway. A High Blood can't have a mate without bloodline power - it's unnatural. The coven would never have truly accepted her."

I voice my uneasy feelings aloud to Diego, and he went quiet I’m assuming he was lining his sight with mine, to see what I was seeing. Fuck! I needed to know what they were saying. “Shit, he wouldn’t?” Diego blurted from beside me. I didn’t know what his blunt remark had meant but the almost shock like sound that edged his voice made me clench my jaw tight. “He wouldn’t what?” I ground out and he sighed heavily as I watched Maria place a single kiss to Vince’s cheek before making a swift exit from the hall. Fuck, Fuck and Fuck! I want to dig this fuckers grave; she was now kissing strangers? Giving her time of day to the likes of the Italian mafia? While I was out here trying to fight my way

Aria nods briefly with a smile and turns back towards Aldin. Martha steps into the room with a steaming cup of coffee placing it carefully by the bed for my mate. She joins in the conversation with Aldin as well, sporting a huge grin. “I hope you made things right this time Cuz, you disappointed me that night, she is the strongest and most genuine she-wolf I've ever met” Maria said across the mindlink. “I've started working on it, but I'll prove to her how much she means to me in time”, I reply with a smile.

I followed him until he completely left the room. "She's Mina, the pack's official healer. Don't think badly of her. She's just doing her duty." I turned my gaze to Baron. I raised my eyebrows at what he said. "What are you talking about?' It turned to me then grinned. "I know you, Maria. Those scrutinizing looks of yours, I know mean something." He said it confidently.

The first manifestation of pregnancy that most Vampires have is sleepwalking, a mental breakdown then beginning to gradually lose awareness and memories. While making love at that time, Phoebe was bloodthirsty and tried to bite Louis' shoulder to drink blood, it was not because she was too hungry to take the risk nor because Phoebe was too hateful of Louis to attack him. Phoebe's action at that time was to create a "mate" link with Louis, but… Louis refused this connection by brutally beating Phoebe and causing her already weakened spirit to become even more damaged pity and fear for him.