Vampire Diaries Delena Romane & Geschichten

George was enjoying dancing with him and he firmly held his hand so Edward had to Wait until the dance ended before he could go and search for Alice. Alice couldn't talk even when she knew she was in danger until they brought her to a place. A strange place. They tied her to a tree and she was able to see faintly from her cocoon. How the veiled woman caught an animal and drank It's blood. Her body shivered and hoped until Edward came. As Edward stared at her red blood eyes and her fangs which have now lengthened, he knew only one thing- that she was a Vampire. Yes. She was Layla and the four men were her Drudge Vampires. No doubt, she was able to disguised herself as Jazel and hid those four

All I want to do now is hear what Queen Delia has to say. “Back then, Son. Your mom and I are still studying at a school here in Estancia, which is now long gone and has been replaced by DelMundo Elementary School. And of course, I was still a human being before.” He humbly laughed at what she said. She might possibly thought that I was confused this time because she was a vampire now, and then she and my mother were studying together back then. But I know that she is a pure human being and became a vampire only because of his love for Dralia’s father, King Dracu.

Isaac growled, “Let her go. She won’t do anything to you.” Delphine laughed, “Alpha, I am going to let that one go. I am going to do what I want and each time you argue or fight me on it, I am going to weaken your mate. I know there is supposed to be a connection between you, so I want to know if you can feel what she feels.” Isaac answered, “I only feel emotions.” Delphine smiled, “Good. Then you can feel her fear.” I smiled, “Good luck with that.” Lena POV

Celestrina panics. Looking over I see none other then who I presume to be Ryker's girlfriend Delilah and the freak sitting in front of me in calculus making their way over towards our table, her cold, empty eyes focused on me. Delilah's blonde hair is about as natural as my British accent - both strained credibility. The coiffured golden strands turn a dull brown at the roots, though if they matched her brows and lashes you would never know it. I have never seen so much makeup smothered on a werewolf. It is in her DNA to be stunning; she really does not need to try so hard. Her full, pink lips are turned down into a frown, making her makeup crease around the eyes, giving the appearance of wr

“I also missed the media storm. You and this…Zara girl? It’s very on-brand for you. Trade in your crown for a thrill ride?” Alec stepped in her path. “Leave.” Delilah didn’t flinch. “You always did like pretending. Pretending you could be normal. That you weren’t a Blackwell. That love could fix you.” He narrowed his eyes. “You didn’t come here for memories. You want something.” Her smile sharpened. “I want Zara.” ⸻ Zara had never met a woman like her. Delilah Vance wasn’t just beautiful—she was engineered. Elegant and cold, with a face that belonged on the cover of a billion-dollar empire and eyes that said she’d watched men crawl.

“But she says she has heaps. It’s a thing she does, sewing them. And they exist to be used, so…” “You have a hanky from Verina?” She was amused and touched by the idea. “I’ll wash it before I give it back,” she tucked it into her pocket. “I’d be interested in a course with Delwyn,” she decided. “But I don’t think I’d like her participating. She won’t be insulted, will she?” She didn’t want to piss off the priestess vampiress. Delwyn was a little scary, in a similar way to how Leighton and his little family was a little scary. “No, Delwyn will be honored to be asked,” Talen assured her.

"I don't want a throne, no matter what. So if it has to stay like this... you don't mind, do you?" "What if someone else wants to make me their Luna?" Elijah suddenly grabbed my arm, his eyes darkening. "Oh... in that case, I'll kill him first. Because you will always be mine." * The night stretched on, but I couldn't sleep. In my hands, I held Vincent's cell phone. There was a recording that still haunted me, and no one else had heard it. I wanted to delete it forever. I played it one last time. "Queen Delilah, I suspected you were a descendant of the Celestial Moon pack from the moment we met. No other werewolf could withstand wolfsbane like you. Or be immune to silver. Only Celestial Moon

“Want me to have guards look for him?” “No. I’ll let you know when Delilah’s done. Then we can worry about my meathead brother.” *** “Thank you for coming on such short notice, Lady Camille. If it wasn’t an emergency-” “No thanks, needed Luna Regent Lenora Jane Mason-Stone.” Lady Camille bows with her hands over her heart. “When Delilah explained the situation to me, I knew I needed to come immediately.” “She’s creepier than Delilah.” Ghost stares at her. “I don’t remember her looking like that before.”

Neither Delcan nor I had left anyone alive who discovered our truth. Delcan seized the vampire closest to him, sinking his canines into the vampire's throat, tearing off a large chunk of flesh, and tossing the vampire aside to die. Delcan isn't normal, not even by Lycan standards. He possesses great speed, and as he can easily succumb to his bloodlust, he tries to kill his prey as quickly as possible because neither of us can afford to embark on a killing spree. However, if he's using his canines today, I don't know how long I'll be able to restrain him. I'm just hoping he won't harm Arya.