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Deep Midnight
The Story
Bella
Stefan
Christiana
Dominic
Gregori
Victoria
GuestScript

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Stefan had secretly been in love with Christiana for years. He had met her upon moving to Crescent Harbor, in which he had almost immediately taken the young and fiery beauty Isabella under his wing. They became instant friends, but he knew it was a friendship that would last forever. Their souls were destined to meet in the way that a brother and a sister knew that it was meant to be that they were bound my family ties.


When he felt the presence enter Crescent Harbor, he knew that undoubtedy something was wrong. That something had happened to Isabella. When she came to him that evening and told him what happened, he blamed himself for not calling out to her, for not finding her and protecting her from his own family. His brothers were here in Crescent Harbor, and knew the only thing that was wanted: his sister. Gregori had turned her, and Stefan knew that the bond between a vampire and her maker would be eternal: nothing would escape her from him. She would know where he was, but in turn he would always know she were near. It was formed as a protective barrier that when a maker turned someone into a vampire that they could not be hunted down for it.


Now that his little sister was a vampire, he knew that he would have to take care of her even more. Show her the way it was to be. Knowing that she could never again enter the light without the sacred Talisman to their kind, he felt utmostly responsible for her safety on her behalf. He would never stop until he could avenge her "death", and he would stand up to the plate this time. Not only did her newly formed life depend on it, but also on many others. For Gregori always had a reason for doing what he did. And he had never turned another woman into a vampire before. He did it out of spite of Stefan and to claim what he thought was his.



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