Delena Stories

"i was raised by katherine pierce. do you really think i need anyone's help in manipulation, deceit, and destruction?" in which klaus mikaelson bites off more than he can chew when he messes with astoria salvatore.

Destiny Henria Mercy Marshall - half siphoner, half werewolf - a summoner of the dead. *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** "So you know what power is?" He scoffed, wiping the blood off his sleeve, "No, you think you know what power is. You don't know real power until you've met Mercy." "You're forgetting one other person." He tilted his head, amused, his veins glistening beneath his silver eyes, his smirk plastered to his face. "Oh yeah?" "Hope Mikaelson - the king's heir." *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***

Elena has just awoken as a vampire. Her worst nightmare has come true. With no sign of Stefan, Damon is left to help Elena adjust to her new lifestyle. It is easier said than done, however, when someone from their past is seeking vengeance and the impossible becomes possible. This fanfiction is set after the events of the end of Season 3 of The Vampire Diaries. I do not own that part of the storyline, The Vampire Diaries or these characters. Enjoy :)

After being attacked by Dark Josie Saltzman with an unknown spell, Hope woke up and found herself in Chicago in 2010. When she comes face to face with her deceased father, she must keep herself calm and try to keep everything the same. But that is a lot harder than it sounds when there isn't an outline and her heart is torn between spending time with her father and getting back to the man she loves.

I know I shouldn't, and I know it's wrong, but I can't help the feelings I'm getting for Damon. He's my stepbrother and I know he'll never look at me the same way as I do him, right?

​No more push and pull. No more pretending. Just a long, hot day of summer, two hungry vampires, and a burning desire to finally taste what it meant to belong to each other without restraint.

*Previous Title: WHAT IF I WAS* Lucie Johnson, immortal, controls water and fire. She has been lost, abandoned for decades. She was, and is still looking for her brother, Lukas. She has been living with Stefan and Damon for decades. She have seen women going in and out of their lives, including Elena. She was always there as Salvatores were always there for her. They were like families, and she was their little sister. Until.. They both fell for her. *** What if I am so selfish that I need to love you, jeopardizing your safety, and putting you in danger. Would you still forgive me? What if I kill myself to keep you safe. Would you still understand me? What if my love toward you felt so real, but it turns out, my feelings toward you were all fake. Would you still love me? *** *The Salvatore brothers.. What is happening?!* #HakunaMeDown

Selena had no idea what was in store for her, but it all started with a drink. (P.S a massive thankyou to Marleigh (DamnYouDemetria) for not only the beautiful cover for this story but also for helping me write it)

♡ 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 - AU fic / Steferine. Set during season 3 while Klaus is with Stefan, Katherine trades her freedom for his, allowing klaus to torture her as he likes as long as Stefan is free of his compulsion and won't be killed. Katherine expects Stefan to enjoy his freedom with Elena and never come find her again. Stefan has two choices: enjoy his life with Elena, or save Katherine. - ❝ You have an eternity to come find me ❞ ❝ Eternity is a long time, Katherine❞ - -> good grammar, very readable unlike some books

Elena just started high school and meets Damon who is older and they become best friends but Elena is head over heels in love with him. Stefan will stop at nothing to get in between them. TW: eating disorder and sexual assault

Maya Pearce is just another regular teenager with a zany family and an even more interesting group of friends. However, there's one thing that sets her apart from the others. She's an avid lover of art, fiction, literature and pop-culture. Ever since she was a child, she's maintained a private scrap book. What's in it? You may ask. Inside it, exists a fantasy world that serves as an escape when she gets bogged down by life's problems. All the fictional characters that have a special place in her heart, have found a place in her scrap book too. But, what happens when fantasy becomes reality? Is it everything that Maya ever dreamed of, or is it a nightmare that ceases to end? Note : This is my first quasi-general fiction story, so please support me! This story has certain autobiographical aspects to it, but is mainly fiction. It's a tribute to the awesome fandoms that I've been a part of over the years-The Hunger Games, Divergent, Kaisi yeh yaariaan , The Vampire Diaries and Outlander.

That night that Damon went to Elena's house to confess how he truly felt about her might have had a slight turnout than he thought. He compelled her to forget but... What if Elena had vervain in her system?

Nous plongeons dans l'histoire de Damon et Elena Salvatore après la fin de la série tvd entre mariage, emménagement,vie parfaite,naissance..

"Doppelgangers always find their way back to each other." ~ a steferine fanfic ~ season 3 of tvd onwards ~ ongoing: regular updates ||Disclaimer: All the rights for the elements and characters of the show go to the respective owners, I do not own anything except for this story. Also note that this is just a work of fanfiction and written only for entertainment purposes.

Elena Gilbert is a small town all American good girl and a avid cheerleader. So what happens when the mysterious new neighbor Damon Salvatore moves to town. Will Elena be able to keep her composure or will Damon teach her how to walk on the wild side?

After her mothers death, Demi changes. She doesn't want to be loved. She doesn't want to love. She doesn't believe in it. But a new girl moves in across the street. After watching the girl for weeks, feelings for her grow. Demi tries to push the feelings away but she can't. She gets angry. She doesn't want to get attached. She doesn't want to hurt again. What will she do?

This is a very short image I made of how I picture Delena's first date and since Julie Plec (aka The Vampire Diaries writer and producer) did not include a similar scene, I thought 'hey why not?'. *****Warning: Everything I wrote is supposed to happen after 4x23. So if you haven't reached that part and want no spoilers, I suggest you to wait to read this. Hope you like it :)

Koltherine, Delena, Klaroline, Stexi/Sexi, and Datherine will be the main couples I'll make drabbels/one shots etc for. Comment a ship and/or idea for a drabble in the comments. Thanks

eu não sei. talvez fosse a maneira como você se movia. ou a tua risada atrapalhada. talvez fosse o equilíbrio perfeito entre o pecado e a pureza. sim, talvez fosse isso. nós alternávamos com facilidade entre a malícia dos adultos e a farra da infância. eu fui profundamente feliz ao teu lado, meu bem, e é por isso que agora estou profundamente infeliz sem você por perto. eu sinto falta do nosso entrosamento. de quando conseguíamos decifrar o que o outro pensava só de bater os olhos. rir das maiores atrocidades. nos entreter com as bagatelas da vida. eu amei você, meu bem. amei por completo. sem escrúpulos. do jeitinho que você é. sem tirar nem pôr. amei teus defeitos e tuas esquisitices. porque até as tuas imperfeições me deixavam estupidamente fascinado. agora o tempo está voando e a distância faz com que a gente signifique cada vez menos um para o outro. não tem volta, eu sei. o que a gente viveu não vai acontecer outra vez. sim, o que a gente viveu não vai acontecer nunca mais. mas, e se eu tivesse direito a um último pedido? eu não desejaria teu corpo. eu não desejaria teu beijo, nem mesmo teu abraço. eu pediria que você me olhasse outra vez da maneira como costumava me olhar. ao menos um minuto daquele olhar ingênuo e sacana, de amiga e de amante. aquele olhar que enxergava o mundo inteiro em algo insignificante como eu. eu pediria um último minuto dos teus olhos dourados sim, seria este o meu pedido: me sentir amado uma última vez pela pessoa que eu mais amei na vida. -Héber Luciano

TWO BROTHERS BETWEEN ONE GIRL. THEY BOTH FALL IN LOVE WITH THE ONE GIRL