Vicki Donovan Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

The car stopped at the parking range, and Nicki stepped out of the car, her two hands inside her baggy jeans. She looked around the magnificent building, and felt a knot tie in the pit of her stomach. She knew for a fact that the college wasn't for the weak, especially an omega like her who has no wolf. All she did was to fight since she learnt sword fighting and boxing at a tender age. That was the only skills she possesses to protect herself from this dangerous college, known also as the devil's hell. “ Will you continue staring into space? Come get your luggages now!” Her father's stern voice jotted her out of her trance.

"Don't tell us you don't want to spend time with all of us anymore?" That was true. Why should she felt annoyed to see Erna with other men? It was not her right to comment on Erna's taste. Much of it was also her fault, not invited Erna to her mother's funeral and not being able to honestly reveal her true identity as a vampire. Unlike Veronica, who already knew her identity because Stephen Laurent had already told her. She immediately shifted her attention from Erna to Kiki, lifting the woman's chin while landing a quick kiss on the lip tinted with red-orange lip tint that matched her spring-type skin. "Of course not. How could I be bored spending time with all of you?"

When I got to my room, I showered and layed on my bed i wonder where that vampire princess would go to now 'Don't tell me you are thinking about her, she will go stay with her accomplices of course' and who told you she has an accomplice huh,you just threw that poor girl out of the house 'I can't believe you are still supporting her after what she did' and what did she do Alpha,how about you tell me 'She killed Mark Sabastien, she killed the hunter you use to admire,my friend and the only hunter in my pack' yes Axel I wouldn't lie I use to love that hunter and I still do till now, he was so innocent and may he make it to paradise but Sydney didn't kill him,you heard her story or do you want

In that instant, my last thread of reason snapped. I was on her before I knew it. We collided. A chair toppled. The table crashed to the floor. Vicky clearly hadn't expected me to attack. But the gap between a human and a vampire was too vast. She recovered in a heartbeat, swinging her arm. The force sent me sprawling. The back of my head cracked against the floor. My vision went black. She stood over me, her expression completely changed. "How pathetic." Her voice was low. "So you really knew nothing. You've been a blind fool this entire time."

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

I'm sure it wouldn't have mattered in this case. Donovan is a lycan. He has lived for almost as long as alpha Xander did which means they are almost equal in strength, since he is the beta. "What are you doing here, Donavan?" Daciana asked, suspicion lacing her tone. "You have no right to be here. It is out of your jurisdiction." He sneered at her, his lips curling into a cruel smile. "I have every right to be here," he spat. "This is also my pack, and I'll do whatever I please."

His stern gaze remains fixed on Donovan, and an apparent rage reflects in them. “I know you are aware of my current blindness.” Donovan’s heart quickens, and he shakes his head to refute until he recalls that the Alpha can't see his gesture. Damon continues, feigning disinterest in his honesty as a wicked smile gradually spreads on his lips. “You collaborated with the vampires, so you must be acquainted with the lady who bumped into me yesterday. If you disclose her identity, I give you my word that you'll see your mother before your judgment.”

the hell are you going,i have been calling you but you have refused to answer me" ,'am sorry, just looking for a friend....(falls down) "Vicky!.. Vicky.... , she was lying on the ground soaked in blood ,she seemed to have been beaten by a vampire, "oh my God!!" i exclaimed "oh!!... God!!! Vicky!! Vicky!!! (shouts) , somebody help!!! someone please help!! .... please get help.... ( people gathering) everyone in the party had already started gathering around" everyone should shift give her some space,to receive air",. 'its the neck! shes wounded and she's loosening alot of blood!!... i exclaimed. We invited the ambulance in which they took the body to the hospital." i got to go grab a coffe,

She shivered, despite the warmth of the kitchen. Her mother set down her teacup with a soft clink. "Lily," she said, her tone suddenly sharp. "Why do you smell like a vampire?" The question hung in the air between them, heavy and accusatory. Lily's breath caught in her throat. She should have known she couldn't hide this from her mother, not when the scent of the undead clung to her like a second skin. "I..." Lily began, her mind racing. How could she explain something she barely understood herself? "There was a vampire at the bar last night," she finally admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.