Nadia Petrova Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“What are you looking for?” “I thought…I thought I saw someone…” she glanced back at me sharply. “Was there someone else down here?” “Uh, no. Just me.” I answered lightly, nudging her closer to the stairs. “Are you sure?” she asked, as we started back up. “You weren’t…you weren’t talking to anyone?” Yes. Yes I was, actually. I was talking to a vampire; a really hot vampire. I shook my head, as I followed her up the last few steps, avoiding her nervous glances at me, and plastering a smile on my face. “Nope.”

She shuddered. "Tell her what happened to you." Sofiya looked at Natalia and laughed. "Okay, so once I hooked up with a vampire from the Voda Kingdom. Which means water in Slovak, by the way. He didn't do anything for me down there," she pointed down there as she rolled her eyes, "so I walked out on him. Midway. That got him angry so he basically messed with my head and now I can't hook up with a vampire because then I'm drenched in muddy water." She scowled. "And it's fucking disgusting."

73 The door to the Tesla opened, a guard quickly opened the door for her. Kira stood gently, waiting to personally receive the vampire king into their pack. It was the day of the party, the day to bond up with the vampires and know their ways. She knew the vampires were rich, what she had heard of them was mostly about how cultural they were, they weren't yet used to the modernized lifestyle but it seems she must have heard the wrong information about them, because the car she could see standing few feet away from her was no other than the latest Tesla Model S, the newest of it's kind.

"One name. A woman called Nadia Voss. Born in Hungary, supernatural wolf lineage but permanently powerless from birth. Former academic, spent fifteen years studying supernatural sociology before she disappeared from public record four years ago. She reappeared in Romania around the same time the Bloodless began forming." "Do we have an image?" "Yes." Iris passed around a photograph. A woman in her early forties, sharp-featured with close-cropped dark hair and the particular quality in her eyes of someone who had been certain about something for a very long time. "She is educated," I observed. "That means she is not operating on impulse. Whatever she is building, she has thought it through ca

Leonora replied as they both descended down on the stairs carefully. When they both came downstairs, Nadia's uncle, Vincent Petrov casually pushed his sleeves back to check the time on his wristwatch. The moment he saw Nadia, he smiled widely. “Look at my princess. You look so beautiful. Like your favorite Disney Princess, Cinderella.” He approached Nadia and gave her a tight hug and a kiss on the forehead. Nadia smiled and hugged her uncle when her eyes fell on someone else coming down from the opposite flight of stairs. “No, uncle. I'm not as beautiful as my sister, Ivanova.”

I guess I was just having a panic attack from discovering that he was IN the same school as me. Now, I wouldn't have to worry about Kieran alone but also about Jin! Moon Goddess, help ME! I was about to say something… anything when the school bell rang through the halls, cutting the conversation short. "Oh no, class!" the vampire girl exclaimed, shoving the damp towel back into my hand. "I'm Nadia, by the way. A psychic vampire, at your service." She offered a shy smile, which did little to hide the fear in her eyes. "It was… nice meeting you, the Alpha's new daughter."

signs Nadia. I feel sad that Gibson couldn’t fix her hearing. Natasha says she can feel the beat even if she can’t hear it. Poor Nadia had been in a car accident when she was five. It was really bad and they didn’t get her out of the car fast enough as it sunk into the water. She is lucky to be alive from what I’m told. “Yes, thank you for today,” I sign back. I squeeze her hands in mine and suddenly everyone is staring at us as my hands begin to glow ice blue. The light is slowly consuming Nadia until her whole body is engulfed. Dimitri rushes to our side as the light subsides.

“It wasn’t you, Noah. It was the witch. And the… the thing inside you.” “It felt like me,” Noah whispered, horrified. “The anger… the coldness… it felt right. She made it feel right.” He looked at me then, truly seeing me for the first time. “You. Valerie. You screamed. You broke it.” “My name,” I said, my new voice soft and rusty, “is Nadia.” Saying it aloud felt like claiming myself. Noah blinked. “Nadia? But… the missing Moonshade heir? That’s… impossible.”

But deep down, she knew she wasn't wrong; Xavier unmistakably knew this little girl. “Daddy,” Katya exclaimed, throwing her arms around Xavier’s legs, her face lighting up with innocence and joy. “Katya? Where is your mommy?” Xavier asked, kneeling before her, his brow furrowed with confusion. “I'm right here,” an alluring voice exclaimed from ahead, and Xavier looked up just as Nadia appeared from the crowd, walking toward them in a stunning wine-satin strapless gown that shimmered under the light. The dress had a daring slit right above her left leg, accentuating her thigh, with two bodyguards behind her.