Novel & Cerita Nadia Petrova Vampire Diaries

However, Nadia used all her strength that remained, flew toward Scott and pushed him out of the spike’s was talking the blow herself. Scott rolled on the roof top before gaining his feeling. Once he did he found the silver spike thrusted in Nadia’s stomach as blood spouted from her mouth. ‘No” Scott yelled. ‘Scott.” Nadia uttered please………... save my………… daughter. Her final words muffled by the chaos building in his mind, Scott began to lose all sense of self and morph into his full fledge vamp wolf form as Vandel Golith both watched. ‘Holy crap.” Vandel said as he and Golith layed still on the roof top, maimed from their previous injurs.

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

She gasped as his heat flooded her, his scent—that intoxicating mix of sandalwood and Alpha dominance—overwhelming her senses. "What are you doing?" Lucian didn't answer. He pinned her against the wall, his breath hot against her skin, his wolf prowling just beneath the surface. "So, Leo is the 'best friend' you had to put on makeup for?" "Yes." "Nadia, how many 'male friends' do you need? First Kaleb, now this guy? What are you playing at?" "His father was my teacher," she countered, wondering why he was acting like this when he had Abbie.

The first time I shifted was the most painful thing I've ever experienced but it doesn't hurt anymore. Nova scans the area to make sure no one else is around and expertly grabs the unconscious woman throwing her onto her own back and speeds back into the forest, "make it quick, don't make her suffer" I tell Nova. When we are far enough that no one can hear if this woman screams, Nova shakes her off her back and gives me back control. The woman is still sound asleep, I undress her, i need her dress, as mine tore when i shifted, i bite her neck and drain as much blood as quickly as I can.

"Are you just gonna stand there and talk?... Because for someone who wants me dead, you sure do waste a lot of time chin wagging." Demitri's eyes widened and he tilted his head completely fascinated by her unwavering bravery. It was unlike any human he'd ever encountered. Then again, she wasn't like the others. She came from the family that he had spent the past a thousand years hunting down. Now, she was the only one left standing. His hunt was coming to an end. "I have dreamt of this day a thousand times over, forgive me if I feel like drawing it out." "I thought vampires didn't sleep." She challenged his statement.

I always thought my lack of butterflies for Diana was because I wasn't the kind of man to have those feelings in the first place. But here was a stranger proving me wrong. Who was this woman with the violet eyes? What was her name? “Nadia.” I heard my brother say softly in his sedative induced sleep as if to answer my question. I walked to stand by his side, wondering if I misheard.

"Anyone who associates with you is not innocent. But I'm talking about the human girl you abducted two days ago from a nightclub." Confusion ran through me at Francis' words. I leaned forward as the grip on the phone tightened. "I never did anything of the sort." Sol denied it immediately. Francis pulled out a phone to show Sol something, but I couldn't see what it was. "Is that so? Reports say that a woman named Kaya Taylor, aged 25, was seen at your place of residence recently. You are in violation of taking a human into the residency of a well-known pureblooded vampire without the permission of the VHO." (Note: Vampire Hunter Organization=VHO)

“Your wolf recognizes her as your mate. I heard his call through the link.” “And that is what confuses me. If she was Vanessa, why would the bond trigger again?” Aiden fell quiet for a minute. “I don’t know, man. When you asked me to look into it, I found out through tabloids that her name is Nadia and she claimed to be Alpha Greg Valdwell’s wife. This whole thing is getting complicated. What are we gonna do?”

“All right. I’ll stay with the men for now.” Darvin headed toward the group of men laughing on the balcony, discussing women with crude enthusiasm. Joining them, he mostly kept silent, watching a girl in a very short red dress. She stood among the women next to that vile Nina. Every time he saw that girl, his fists clenched with irritation. Something had gone off script—Nina had volunteered to take Nadya upstairs herself. Still, it didn’t matter how she got there. What mattered was that her friend didn’t stay long. Constantly checking his watch, Vlad counted the agonizing twenty minutes. When he received Katerina’s signal, he headed inside. The moment had come—business, inheritance, and a st

Nadia's POV The council chamber feels like a cage. Five ancient wolves sit in a semicircle, their eyes dissecting me. Dylan stands beside me, his hand on my back. "State your name for the record," the silver-haired elder commands. "Nadia Thomas." "Your father's name is Vincent Blackstone, Alpha of Crimson Lake," a younger council member states. "Making you Nadia Blackstone, heir to one of the most powerful packs in the country." "I don't care who he is. I'm not going anywhere with his wolves."