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Rebirth in the Vampire Diaries Universe

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Baca novel Rebirth in the Vampire Diaries Universe yang ditulis oleh penulis Vosss yang diterbitkan di WebNovel. In a miraculous twist of fate, Ethan, a history enthusiast with an uncanny fascination for the supernatural, found themselves inexplicably transported into the richly layered world of The Vampire Diar...

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In a miraculous twist of fate, Ethan, a history enthusiast with an uncanny fascination for the supernatural, found themselves inexplicably transported into the richly layered world of The Vampire Diaries Universe.(ps. I do not own the vampire diaries)

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Midnight Flowers

After living for nearly three full centuries I would imagine I've have seen everything. Honestly, I like to think that time is just a blur. With the state of my mind, time feels this way, especially when I've been traveling this godless and forsaken, roadless path through moment after moment of self-inflicted peril and irrational thoughts. Everything isn't fine though. I'm hiding away from the pain of it all but... I'm not acting as myself. How can I? I can't... I'm not human. What use does a vampire have to regard life as so precious? Especially when I only act in a position of righteousness after shamelessly murdering my victims. How does that objective fair in the face of my lack of moral action? I'm not sure really. All I know is I'm desperate to try to twist back the hands of time. I'm trying to undo the mental knots and tear down the bricks as fast as possible. I don't want to lose him! I can't do this alone! Maybe, just like before, things might not go as planned and suddenly I've got this tiny life I'm desperately holding in my hands but-! Was this what I was meant for anyways? What had the man in Black with wild eyes said to me all those centuries ago? I can't remember but it was important. But what I do know is there is him. That special human of mine. He isn't insane. His mind is intact. I crave it so. He's got this witty charm about him and his blood tastes like small caramel chocolates that you just can't get enough of and here I am, wondering how he tastes so sweet. Everything seemed fine at first. It was the typical night. The usual lust-sated kill. The sound of blood splattering across the ground while listening to another poor victim choke on the last of their life blood. And then he was there beneath me and I stared into those vivid beautiful blue eyes of his. Except him... How could I kill something so beautiful? So captivating. I wonder how he's going to deal with this... I've stolen him away from his home. Kidnapped him even. I think I found my comfort in life. Maybe life isn't so damned after all.

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Unlikely-Like us

Xiu Jin Fang had been reborn. After he had taken in his disciple, the cause of the world's demise. He hadn't known the reason for his disciple to become a tyrant thirsty for blood. Jun Jian Hui, his disciple although he was not particularly close to him nor to his other disciples, was one of his outstanding disciples until he left his wing to travel the world. That was the last time he heard from him. Years later, he heard that he became an emperor. It seems that he was the long lost first son of the late emperor. He was not close to him and only accomplished his duties as a teacher should. He was mostly away from his disciples, carrying out his task as a peak elder Who knew it was actually his neglect that caused his disciple to wreck havoc in the three realms? This time, he thought, I'll make him walk the right path as he should have. Only...Yes, there is improvement but was his disciple originally this intelligent, this spirituous? But he really never gave time to them and is oblivious to how his disciples lived their lives. He doesn't question it. Jun Jian Hui was never given a time to just breathe and live his life. His senior brothers' abuse had always bullied him physically and mentally, no one ever wanted to help him. He had to rely on himself to live. Cultivating to become immortal was never his destiny since he was never human to begin with. He came across a demonic manual and discovered his true identity. Leaving the place filled with hypocrites under the mask of aloof and intelligent scholars, travelling to become stronger, experiencing more hardship and reaching the peak of his strength, becoming the ruler of all, then finally dying by the hand of the immortals from his previous sect. He closed his eyes, his soul too tired and scarred. When he opened them again, he was in a body of a child, skin yellowing from malnourishment and bruises of black and blue all over his skin. A sense of dread and fury overcame him. He had been reborn. XJF: I picked it up, keep it, I don't need it. JJH:...Shizun, this is the most prized treasure of the sect- XJF: What are you looking at? Do you want it? JJH: No Shizun- XJF: *throws countless bag of high grade spiritual stones* This shop, I'm buying it. JJH:....Shizun?! JJH: (16 yrs old) *looks at a girl from a red house for just a millisecond* XJF: *Already talking to the manager of the house* I'm buying that girl. *helds his hand out to the girl* JJH: *with a dark face, grabs his Shizun's naughty hands* Shizun. No. If Shizun wants to bed someone, this disciple will be more than happy to serve him. XJF:...?!

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The Crown's Doom

"No... no little girl you're not going anywhere until I know why I can smell you" he growled at the girl whose heart was beating at the fastest rate when she tried to get away from. his eyes which stated at her like she was a prey, while cornering her although he was careful enough not to let even a tip of his clothes touch her. She stared straight into the obsidian black eyes that held her mysterious purple eyes in place. She flinched when he growled and took hurried steps back. She tripped over a twig and was held by the arm upright. The moment she was gripped on the arm she felt a burning sensation and hissed in pain. Before hurriedly jerking her hands away " You probably smell me because you were planning on roasting me alive..... your highness" she said as she held her burnt arm and glared at the man who seem frozen and was staring at his palm that held her. "I..... I can feel you" it came out almost in whispers as he had a pitiful, disbelieving and heartbreaking look on his face. He was someone damned to hell, who couldn't smell or feel anybody, be it human and demons. And this became his weakness when it comes to taking care of the only family he had. She died of a disease common to humans 'fever', but he didn't even know something was happening to her until she died. He avoided contact with people since then, until he smelt out Ayira Quinn. Azrael Osbourne had a lot of questions that needs to be answered. Who ..... what are you? he asked with his eyes narrowed to a dangerous slit. Why was she the only thing he smelt and felt for the first time? Who is she? Was she the one?

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