ANNUAL TRUE BLOOD NEXT SEASON SPOILERSSEASON 6 - MAJOR SPOILERS+ Definitely Dead and further spoilersHADLEYIn book 6, Definitely Dead, Sookie's cousin Hadley is killed and Sookie comes to New Orleans to collect her stuff. Last time Hadley was seen on True Blood, she worked at the faerie strip club as a waitress. There is a big possibility that we are going to see her death, during season 6, or even see Sookie trying to find out how she was killed. Hadley is slightly different from book version, as she is not a vampire, and she has been visiting her child, Hunter. This will probably have something to do with faerie business.SOOKIE'S NEW LOVE INTERESTIn that same book, Sookie meets a new friend, Amelia. This is also the book when Sookie is dating a were-tiger John Quinn. Quinn has not been seen in the casting calls, therefore at the very best, there will be some other character that will take his place in Sookie's character development. A new love interest that has been talked about is Ben (a highly charismatic faerie w
About True Blood VampsVampiresVampires are a supernatural species of undead immortals, who were originally humans converted by a maker. Their primary characteristics include being "undead" (characterized by a lack of a heartbeat, brainwaves, electrical impulses, need to breathe, and other bodily functions), fangs, and the need to drink blood to survive.Due to the creation of synthetic blood (marketed as Tru Blood) in Japan, vampires have revealed themselves to the global population (an event referred to as "the Great Revelation", "coming out of the coffin" and "mainstreaming") two years prior to the series. As vampires are able to sustain on synthetic blood instead of human blood, vampire representatives assure that vampires are not a threat to humans.Reaction to vampires varies between countries and regions. However, they are considered legal citizens within the United States, albeit with limited rights and strict rules.HistoryVampires have existed since the beginning of humanity. According to
Aiyanra Braun-True Blood OC CharacterName: Aiyanra Braun (nee Rovanski)Status: Supposedly deceasedAge: 2,ooo years (16 when human)Date of Birth: Unknown Date of Death: Rumoured, suicideOrigin: Balesti, RomaniaHair Colour: Soft blackEye Colour: Chocolate brown with a gleaming tintHeight: 5'7''Profession: Huntress for the Vampire Authority; Keeper of LilithSpouse: Authority Chancellor Dieter BraunSpecies: VampirePowers: All vampire powersFamily members: Dieter Braun (husband/maker) Elisabeta Rovanski (sister) Talaitha Rovanski (mother)Portrayed by: Michaela Riege (not an actress/roleplay only)Aiyanra Braun is an anci
If It Weren't For You - Chapters 1 and 2A Godric/Oc ficChapter 1------------‘What!!’‘I’m sorry I didn’t have the chance to tell you sooner, but you know vampires are. Bill has only just told me!’ Taylor felt exasperated, how could Sookie forget to mention this? They were halfway through dinner, Sookie had been home from Merlotte’s for at least two hours and yet this only comes up now?‘So when exactly were you going to tell me that you were going on a vampire business trip to Dallas?’ And more importantly, why did this stink of Eric? Taylor could practically see his cocky smirk.‘Don’t look at me like that,&
A true blood fanfic Started:Monday, March 01,2010The Love of a Viking Quietly I sat outside my new home in Bontemps Louisiana thinking about the feature and wishing something exciting would happen.I had a farely nice home my parents are now both dead and they passed on are old house to me. "Mmm home sweet home I guess." I said softly looking at the old tire swing in the frontyard then the path that lead to the main road. Looking up at the sky I sighed "Time for work..." I mumbled standing up and heading into my box filled house. "
A True Blood Fan FicLouisiana is a strange state, it seems everything we thought was fake was real, and would wind up on our doorstep. I never thought Vampires existed until I turned fifteen; my mother sheltered me from what she called "the walking dead." We were not allowed to have a TV or a radio, because of the constant discussion of vampires. On my eighteenth birthday, my mother had given me the keys to her car, like most people my age I decided to go to my friend's house. When I pulled up to her driveway it was quiet, I did not realize what was going on until I entered her house… That night, my eyes were finally opened. Vampires are real… They are
Godric_Oc Part 1"You-" A large blonde man gasped. His eyes that had spilled bloody tears widened as he recognized the young girl, no woman now, that was slightly out of breath and exiting to the roof. He took in her looks and could barely believe it.Last year she had entered his bar in the same outfit and he had to throw the underaged girl out. Though the outfit had been muddied and torn back then and the smell of blood and salty human tears had coated it. Now it was like brand new. She herself hadn't changed much, dyed part of her hair and that was it. "You cut your hair." She said looking upon him then gave him a smile. "I like it, looks nice."Then she continued out onto the roof where his maker and Sookie were. "Hello, Sookie," She said to the blonde girl with a gap between her teeth, "Do you mind if," She looked to the vampire who was older than her yet looked just younger than herself."Of course, Axel." Sookie said and moved towards where Eric stood at the door to the roof. "What's she saying?
True Blood Fanfic Chapter 2 I don't know how long it took, but when I woke up I was back in Fangtasia. I sat up and stretched, surprised to find that instead of my Fangtasia uniform (short plaid skirt, cut off tank top, black arm warmers, and black knee high boots) I had on a pair of jeans and a red Fangtasia t-shirt. I still had on all my jewelry, except my silver cross chain. I sighed softly. Suddenly a soft mewling noise behind me made me jump. Turning I saw Godric standing in the doorway to Eric's office, holding Jinx. He smiled at me and I frowned. "Put my cat down you asshole!" I growled, jumping up and rushing at him. He quickly put jinx down and frowned. "Wh
A Letter To My Love (Pam and Eric)My Dearest Pam,If you're reading this, I've died the true death, and it's time to be a Maker, Sweetheart. Please don't fret, you will be amazing. I know so. You are just like me.I'm writing this for many reasons, and one reason is to tell you exactly what you mean to me. Pamela, when I first cast my eyes upon you that night over three-hundred years ago, I knew you were the one who should accompany me in this life. You were to be mine. I loved you before I knew you. Your attitude is part of the reason I made you. I'd always enjoyed arguments.I would also like you to know that Sookie was a way to keep my mind off of you. When I was with S
A Maker's ThoughtsHow do you tell those you love the mostThat you truly want to die?That you've lost the will the liveLost the will to even tryI was uncertain of these thoughts at firstWhen they slowly began to riseWas I merely going through elder crisis?Were they merely wicked lies?Or did I truly yearn for a permanent slumber?To finally rest my ancient headWas my desire to greet the burning dawnTruly what I craved, for the light to be my bed?When I think on it I have decidedAll I have I care not forSave for the safety of the one I cannot releaseThis lethal beauty for whom my heart is toreNot wanting to lose my first turned chil
Beyond the Shift - a True Blood fanfic (part 1)I walked into the bar. It was a quaint little place called Merlotte's, located in the tiny town of Bon Temps, Louisiana. I looked around at the people and the decorations, the entire atmosphere of the place screaming small town.A pretty, young, red head walked up to me just then and asked, “Table for one?” I nodded at whom I presumed was the hostess as she grabbed a menu and walked over to a booth next to one of the front windows.“Can I get you something to drink?” she questioned.I smiled and asked for a glass of iced tea, to which she said she'd be back with in a moment and that my waitress would be right over. I glanced out the window at the number of people who were making their way into the bar from their vehicles before looking back to the already pretty full room.Within minutes the young hostess was coming back over with a tall glass of iced tea with a lemon wedge stuck onto the side of the glass a
More RegretI told Sookie I had no regrets, and I meant it. I would not have seen everything I had seen, or met her if I had not done what I had done. But, that doesn't mean I never think about it. If I hadn't been a vain man, I would most likely be dead now. I had tried to humble myself, to pay tribute to my grief, but instead it brought me something else. A new life, one that was to be anything but humbling.We had discussed many topics in her bed since that night, but nothing haunted me the way her questions did on the topic of love. I would never admit it to Sookie, for fear of her misunderstanding, but I have loved many women. Looking back, I know
Could you be a companion of Death?My companion, the moon, is high tonight. The delicate silver rays fall upon ever crevice; particularly the gnarled bark of the dried-out trees, chasing the shadows far over the horizon except for clusters of inky blackness amongst the bundles of fallen greenery overgrown with powdery moss that stains the skin. The ground is covered in the ashes of fallen warriors and respected nobles, once tall and built like bulls and now reduced to sand trodden into the cracked earth. If I had been alone, I would have taken the time to wonder how many people coated my palms and the soles of my feet while I crouched in the shadows, but I wasn't.The humans
You Made Me - A True Blood Fanfic (e1p1)Episode 1 - And The Hunger Will Linger (Part 1)PROLOGUEEXT. NY BACKALLEY - NIGHT(A text insert reads "Downtown New York, Sept. 1958". A girl with very short, brunette hair, clad in dirty, washed out jeans and an old brown leather jacket is leaning against a light post in a dark and dirty side street in Brooklyn, New York, her scrapbook on her pulled up knees, her thoughts in another sphere. The lamps dim light, surrounded by moths, is shining down on the paper on which her pen scribbles away without direction. Suddenly a stranger walks up to her.)STRANGER: What are you doing?GIRL (not looking up, disinterested): What does it look li
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