Nora Vampire Diaries 소설 & 이야기

I cuddled up next to him and he wrapped his arm around my waist as my head lay comfortably listening to the slow heartbeat in his chest. He pressed play on the movie that I had come to realize was ‘The Texas Chainsaw Massacre’...I wasn’t easily scared by horror movies but this one did make me jump and hide my face a fair few times. Each time I would jump, Niklaus would let out a small laugh, squeezing me slightly and shaking his head. I rolled my eyes each time—not everybody could be as brave as him. He didn’t need to pretend to be all alpha male and laugh at my adrenaline kicking in.

She seemed to care about very little. Tyler looked away, her brow creased. I knew that I hurt over Monica, but my pain wasn't like Tyler's. They'd been like sisters for many years as part of Johan's harem. They'd supported and looked out for each other. But now Monica shunned Tyler the way other vampires did. Even though Monica could withstand the presence of holy relics the way that I could, I think it scared her that Tyler could kill with only a touch of her ungloved hand—a power that none but an Elder vampire could surpass.

She had a sweet melodious voice, was she a singer? "Yes , I feel the connection but how do you feel the connection, what exactly are you?" Alaric looked around to ensure they were out of hearing ears. "I'm a vampire. You're a werewolf I assume?" 'A Vampire! A vampire!!Vampires exist?! How come she didn't know about this, does her father know? Vampires only existed in myths and were known to exist even before werewolves. Wait a minute , how old could he be? Andra kept thinking.

He fell down to the floor, groaning in pain. The Vampire girl has been hiding behind the door and waiting for the right time to attack him. So that when she gets him to crash on the ground, she would then run for her life. But then, her jaw dropped the moment that she recognized that he was one of the Grand Elders of the Volturi. She hastily lowered herself to the floor in fear to help him get back to his feet before what she least expected happened. Rufus grabbed her so that her full body was close to his reach. He wrapped his hand around her back and his sharp claws elongated, piercing deeply into her skin. She moaned in pain as she felt a sharp pain in her neck region.

A vampire asserting his claims on her like she was some little plaything to be owned was the last thing Nyx ever thought possible to excite her but when the words left his lips she had realized that she'd wanted nothing more than to be owned by them, shared between both brothers, used for their pleasure. Deep down inside, she somehow enjoyed the degradation, the humiliation Draven provided and it scared her.

Thick, Dark, and Alive. Just like the day she used her power on Rita. Only this time… it was worse. “Nora!” I rushed forward. She turned toward me but didn’t see me. Her eyes were gone. Only darkness. Only smoke. Her breath was uneven, sharp, shaking like her lungs were on fire. “What’s wrong?” I grabbed her shoulders. “Nora! Look at me!” But she didn’t, she didn’t blink, and didn’t speak. Didn’t move except for the violent shivering that racked her whole body.

Because it is not obvious to her that age, he can be mistaken for 17 years old. Anyway, she's a pure vampire after all. “Why do you think the class was suspended?” I asked and sat down on the sofa. "They're getting ready for National Vampire High." She replied so I frowned. "What's that?" I asked. "An event here at Vampire high that only happens every lunar eclipse." She said and looked at me as he floated. "You're lucky because there will be an eclipse tomorrow and you'll be included in NVH. Do you know that it was very cool." She said so I frowned.

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

I asked with concern. She shrugged as she said, “I don’t feel right. I’m angry and my head hurts. I just want to go home.” I stopped walking and looked at her long and hard. Her features were changing. In particular, her eyes. Sucking in air, I said with dismay, “You’re turning vampire again.” Outraged, she vehemently denied it. Anton gently positioned Lance against a boulder and moved in front of Nora to study her more closely.

Karl and Stephen took their arms away from her, breathed a sigh of relief as they got up from where they were, helping her up too. "Ah, I know this face," said the girl, not hiding the irritation on her face. "Nora Lavender. Just call me Nora. And for your information, I'm much older than your boyfriend, Veronica Darren." Her eyes blinked at Nora's answer, not expecting that behind Nora's cute appearance there was a curt reply from that woman. "Sorry," she said, looking down wearily. “I didn't mean…” Another woman's voice cleared her throat as she stepped closer to them. The hands of the dark-skinned woman with a sexy elegant appearance crossed her arms with her eyebrows rising on one side.