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“Hi Emily—

Thank te for your beautiful email. I completely understand why some fan get overeager—and especially if they think there is bad news for them. I hope that te will enjoy Midnight, as it is truly the story of Damon finding his deepest feelings for both Elena and Bonnie—and his feelings are definitely not platonic. In fact, to be blunt, without Bonnie and something that Bonnie does at the end, Damon would be permanently dead.

But right now I have to tell te something that makes me so sad and devastated—as bad, in fact, as I have ever felt except for when my mother died. It’s confidential, but it’s been so long now that I just can’t keep up a charade with good-hearted readers like you.

To put it briefly, I’ve been fired from Scrivere the Vampire Diaries. And I’ve been fighting and fighting this since last fall, but there is absolutely no recourse. Midnight is the last L. J. Smith book in the Vampire Diaries series.

It probably sounds completely impossible to say that I am fired from Scrivere my own books. But the truth is that they’re not mine, even though I write every word. When I was called da an agent and asked to write the vampire trilogy, that agent wasn’t from a publisher, but from what is now Alloy Entertainment, Ltd. And they are a book packager. A book packager sells books, already made with covers and all, to publishers, like HarperCollins—my publisher for The Vampire Diaries and The Secret Circle. And both these series were written “for hire” which means that the book packager owns the libri the autore produces. Although I didn’t even understand what “for hire” meant back in 1990, when I agreed to write libri for them, I found out eventually, to my horror and dismay. It means that even though I have written the entire series, I don’t own anything about The Vampire Diaries. And from now on, the libri will be written da an anonymous ghostwriter, just as Stefan’s Diaries are. It will say “Created da L. J. Smith” on the cover, but I am not allowed even to change a word in the ghostwriter’s book.

te might wonder why the book packager and Harper would do this to me. I am not sure either, but usually a book packager gets very submissive, non-assertive writers to write for them—not to mention that most of them, writers o ghostwriters, have had a lot of publishers turn their libri down. Book packagers are used to do a lot of editing on their author’s books—because the libri need intense editing.

But I’m not submissive, and I always fight editing. In Midnight, I had to fight to keep many Bonnie scenes in the book. I’m not at all sure they liked the things I was doing with Bonnie and Damon—they kept trying to cut such scenes. And of course they didn’t like Elena’s behavior at all. They want strictly Stelena books.

So last fall when I gave them the book Phantom, they didn’t bother to give me edits. Instead, I was dato a letter addressed to the ghostwriter da name, telling her to completely rewrite my book. They wouldn’t even listen when I pleaded and promised to do Phantom as they required. The simply took the series and gave it to the ghostwriter . . . to write not only The Hunters trilogy, but whatever comes after that.

They have always tried to minimize my participation in The Vampire Diaries. On the very first original libri in 1990 my name was almost invisible on the cover. And now they have my manuscript of Phantom, and the book the ghostwriter writes from it may even sound like I wrote it in places, because they have the right to use my work as they see fit. But the book after that … that will be pure ghostwriter. I would guess that they think te readers won’t see o care about the difference in Scrivere styles and skills.

I have detto this to another Bamon fan, and I’ll say it now. I had so many plans for Bonnie in The Hunters trilogy.
First of all, in Phantom, I had her mostrare a lot più emotion, grieving right along side Elena because—well, because Damon does something almost Unbelievable for Bonnie in Midnight and he doesn’t get out unscathed.
I won’t spoil it if te don’t know. But they wanted Bonnie to have just put it all behind her—and with Bonnie’s character, I don’t think so! She is always completely openhearted with her emotions; even though she has matured so much in Midnight, she’s still Bonnie, who says exactly what she thinks, even if she hasn’t had a dose of Black Magic wine.

I wanted to write Moonsong, and give Bonnie an admirer who is just as sweet and even più naïve than she is—a pure white lupo with radiant blue eyes, who happens to be a werewolf with moonlight colored hair and the same blue eyes when he’s human. I wanted to mostra Damon’s surprising reaction to Xander the good werewolf (not at all happy about it—so much that he “accidentally” almost kills the poor innocent wolf) .

I also wanted to mostra how Damon rescues Bonnie from a vicious wolf-pack attack, and then let her fly away with him. And I wanted to mostra how Bonnie, who knows a little medicine from her sister Mary, helps Damon deliver Caroline’s twin bambini when she goes into labor deep in the woods. But that’s one scene that I would have had to fight tooth and nail for, because even the glow that Damon and Bonnie share at seeing new life come into the world wouldn’t be enough for them to call it decent. They would undoubtedly have tried to make me cut it. But I still want to write it, so badly.

I even had the last book in that trilogy plotted out, where Stefan’s worst nightmare comes true and he takes so much blood from Elena that has to be taken to the hospital for a massive transfusion. He then decides to Influence Elena so hat she will forget his existence, and he does so, to Damon and Bonnie and Meredith’s consternation. I wanted to mostra how this affected each one of the characters, and how Bonnie once again begins to write in her diary, since Elena’s diary is also forgotten, along with Stefan. I like to write things from Bonnie’s point of view, as I did in Dark Reunion. But none of these things will happen, beause I won’t be around to write it. And I just can’t keep up the pretense any long with wonderful fan like you. I can’t pretend that Bonnie and Damon’s relationship will continue to grow as Damon learns to respect her as well as to Amore her. She has become “his girl” but I can’t follow up on that. I had to tell the ghostwriter that he would address Bonnie as “little redbird” when he speaks to her.

Sorry for the long rant, but the charade is over for me. I don’t know how Phantom will turn out, with a blend of my manuscript and the complete rewriting of it da the ghostwriter. But I dread it, and even più do I dread what the successivo libri will be like. I’ve worked so hard to make Vampire Diaries a good series, only to have the unthinkable happen to me. And I have no one but myself to blame for not being submissive enough.

Lisa
L. J. Smith”
“This morning the body of deputy Greg Ferrel was found on a parking lot. Investigators say the death cause is yet unknown, but the body seems to be drained of blood. Looks like that popolare vicious beast has returned”
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a foto of a mid-thirty anno old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the Televisione down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked...
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Damon was sitting on his knees, in his cell, his hands chained above his head. Bonnie sat behind him and stroke with her middle finger over his naked back. It was pitch dark, but somehow she managed to see everything she needed to.
There was a small jar of a colorless liquid successivo to her. She dipped her index finger in it and pulled it out again. She waited five unbearable secondi wherein she could hear Damon’s hectic breathing. She placed her finger on his shoulder blade and starting from there she formed letters. Though Damon only groaned, she saw him grasping the chains and pull his back,...
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He was sleeping. He was lying on the ground and he was sleeping. Until he felt a dull pain in his waist. He slowly opened his eyes.
“Get up”
He felt how someone threw something solid to his head. He lifted up his head and looked at it. Drumsticks. Cold drumsticks. But since they hadn’t been exactly generous with Cibo he didn’t complain. He picked up one of the drumsticks and ripped a piece off with his teeth. The person who had awakened him left the room. He sat up and looked at the walls. Small, white lines ran from halfway the walls to the floor. The window frames were ripped off and...
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“Okay, open up” Elena said. She held a spoon with fragola ice cream in front of Damon. “Come on, te fed me that pancake, now it’s my turn” She pushed the spoon against his lips until he had to give in. “Good boy” she detto motherly. Damon swallowed and looked aside him. The couple at the tavolo successivo to them glanced at him and chuckled.
“People are going to think we’re a couple” he detto soft. Oh, how he wish.
“People can think whatever they want” Elena detto and she had a bite of her ice cream. “We’re friends, we can hang out without being talked about”
Friends,...
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Hi :) te voted for mariatsaltaki7 to be TVD's October FOTM, and here's the interview. Enjoy!

Interview:

1. How do te feel about being nominated as TVD fan of the Month?
Extremely happy. Extrememy surprized and extremely AMAZING. The first time I got into this spot and I didn't know anything I was seeing people being nominated and I couldn't imagine that I could be nominated even being thewinner!!!!! Thank te so much guys for voting me unless I don't think I deserve it so much :D and I think that te all guys are big TVD fan and te all deserve to be the successivo FOTM :)

2. Who is your favourite...
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Bonnie was in the guest room of her house. A suitcase was lying open on her letto and she threw clothes in it. Damon’s clothes. She had unpacked them, because she believed she could keep him longer in prison. But that vampire cagna Katherine had ruined her malicious plan. Damon was as good as free, he would drink human blood again, so he’d be stronger again. It would be just a matter of time before he came back for her to kill her.
When she was done she put her hand above the suitcase and let it float out of the room, downstairs. She opened the front door and unlocked her car. She opened...
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Katherine stared at him, not able to move. She didn’t know what to say, so she focused on the girl behind Stefan. Stefan followed her eyes and pushed Amber in front.
“This is Amber” he introduced the girl. “Amber, this is Katherine” he pointed at Katherine.
“Katherine” Amber said. “So, she’s not Elena”
Due to that retarded conclusion Katherine came back to senses. “Yeah, he just detto that, dumbass” Her eyes fell on Amber’s wrists. “Hey, that’s my bracelet! What are te doing with my bracelet? Give it back, bitch!”
Ambers eyes turned red and she growled, showing...
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Footsteps told Amber the Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. were back. She ran outside and saw them heading her way. She stood on her toes and looked for Stefan. When she noted him she noticed he was dragging someone with him, just like all vampires. Only difference was that the person Stefan dragged was alive and kicking. She struggled and slapped Stefan to get away. Amber ran towards him. “Why didn’t te bite her?” she asked. “Hello to te too” Stefan replied. He pushed Lauren in Ambers arms. “Here, she’s all yours” “You caught someone for me?” Amber asked slightly flattered. Stefan gave her a...
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The successivo morning
Jeremy stumbled off the stairs; he probably would’ve fallen down if he hadn’t hold on to the banisters. Coffee, he needed coffee and lots of it. He staggered to the cucina and opened the cupboard to get out a cup. He managed to take three out and watched them shatter into pieces on the floor.
“Damnit” he detto and he ducked to collect the fragments. He picked one and naturally cut his hand. “Shit” he cursed.
“It’s never a good idea to swear in the very early morning” Alaric entered the cucina and noticed the glass and the blood. “Does it hurt?” he asked...
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“What do te mean, couple?”
Amber was back from her mission. Stefan had asked her to keep a distant eye on Elena and Damon and now she was bringing information.
“As in couple couple. Damon and Bonnie are a couple. I heard Bonnie say ‘That’s my boyfriend you’re clinging on’ and ‘Damon loves me’ and he detto ‘Till death do us part’. Though he didn’t sound very happy” Amber said.
Stefan shook his head, confused. “But I thought Bonnie was seeing Jeremy. Did they break up?” he asked surprised. They seemed to be a solid couple. “Well, I suppose” Amber chuckled. She...
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Bonnie and Damon were walking down the path leading to the front door of the Salvatore Boarding House. Bonnie ironed her camicia with her hands. “Listen, Damon, it took me a lot of work to make everyone satisfied with the situation. It wouldn’t do much good if te start spouting out the wrong things, te know what I mean? And Katherine doesn’t like me that much” she said. Damon looked at the sky. “Now, why would that be?” he detto sarcastic. Bonnie knocked and five secondi later the door was opened da Katherine. She flew in Damon’s arms. Bonnie pursed her lips and tapped her arm....
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A large bag of chips, a two liter bottle of cola and a television. più did one not need to get over a heartbreak, right? He let himself fall in the divano and grabbed the remote controller. He pushed a button and the Simpsons came on. Homer Simpson was strangling Bart Simpson. “Ha, don’t te just Amore a classic?” Jeremy looked aside and saw Anna lying successivo to him, her feet comfortably on the coffee table. She put her hand in the bag and took some chips. “I hope te don’t mind. Paprika are my favorite” she detto and she put the chips in her mouth. “Is this your new strategy? Acting...
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One week later

A corrosive, burning pain spread across Caroline’s face and with a shriek she woke up. She wanted to wipe the vervain of her face, but her hands were tight. She was sitting in some kind of room. There was a letto and a desk. There were curtains and a carpet. te couldn’t say Klaus was no good host. But despite the nice room, Caroline would Amore to get out of it, after spending a week in it. A hand holding a napkin stretched to her face and cleaned it. “I’m sorry I had to do that” Caroline opened her eyes and looked at the girl. “Yeah, I bet you’re sorry” Caroline...
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Damon raised his fist to knock the door, but before he could, it was already opened. Bonnie greeted him with a big smile. “Damon” she detto breathless. “Come in” and she step aside to let him pass. He walked straight ahead and entered the living room. His glance fell on the numerous amount of tè lights and he whistled. “Are te trying to save energy?” he asked. Bonnie went standing in front of him and stroke his chest with her finger. “I thought I should create some… sphere” She brought her lips to his, but before they came in contact with each other Bonnie pulled away. “Not...
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Caroline was in her mom’s study room she used to do some paperwork, searching Amber Lindy’s file. After what Matt told her it was easy to put the pieces together. A girl she had never seen before and who could hear everything? A girl who could drink without having to mostra her id? It was close to obvious who this chick was, but Caroline wanted proof before she informed Damon and Elena… and Katherine.
“What are te doing here?” Caroline turned around. Her mother was in the doorway, an austerely expression on her face. “Nothing” Caroline detto fast, too fast. She raced to her mom...
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Caroline was standing at the edge of the woods, waiting for Matt. They would meet each other here, to have lunch. She was about to call him, when she saw him coming her way. “Sorry I’m late” Matt apologized. “I was occupied da this annoying kid who had all sorts of domande about me. I didn’t even know who she was” Caroline pulled a wondering face. “What kind of questions?” she carefully asked. She motioned with her head to the woods and they started walking. Matt shrugged. “She asked if I believed in monsters. I don’t know where it was coming from, she just started talking...
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Bonnie was still wide awake when she heard someone banging on the door. “Jeremy” she growled as if he was the last person she wanted to see right now. The scene earlier that giorno made her realize he would come inside anyway and she may as well save him the trouble of breaking in. “What are te doing here?” she asked short. She didn’t see her boyfriend was scared to death o that he was soaked and if she did, she definitely didn’t care. “I know te detto te were going to fix this, but can te please hurry up a bit” Jeremy detto agitated. He showed the holes in his arms. “They...
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So te guys voted Agostina (iandamonfan) as September's FOTM, and I'm sure you'll all agree with me in saying that she really deserves it. :)

Here's the interview:

1. How do te feel about being nominated as TVD fan of the Month?
I'm so happy! And not just this time, every single time I'm nominated I'm excited because it's very flattering that someone thinks I'm one of the people who deserve to be the FOTM. We all deserve it here, we are all big, huge fan of TVD, so it means a lot that people actually voted for me! Thanks to everyone who voted for me!

2. Who is your favourite character?
It'd be...
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Liz was standing in her office, her deputy’s surrounding her. She was briefing them about the murder last night. Caroline was standing outside, making sure her mother couldn’t see her, and kept her ears wide open.
“The boy’s name’s Derek Janders. He was Amber Lindy’s boyfriend. Amber’s the girl that lived there. According to Mrs. Lindy Amber had been recitazione off earlier that day. She came home, wrecked, like she was sexually assaulted. Mrs. Lindy insisted Amber to segnala this, but Amber became aggressive and violent. She threw Mrs. Lindy on the ground and then basically robbed the...
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“Okay, explain me one thing. How come I can walk into the sun without being burned?”
Amber and Stefan were walking in the woods of Mystic Falls. The moment Amber had fed on Derek the hunger and fear faded and her body was filled with power. She loved the feeling.
“It’s because of your bracelet” Stefan answered. Amber looked at the bracelet on her wrist. “My bracelet? What does it have to do with me being able to walk in the sun?” “There’s a spell on it” Stefan explained. “For a vampire to walk into the sun they need something a witch put a spell on so they can walk outside...
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