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Dreams don't punch

作者: Riel
last update publish date: 2026-06-13 07:57:42
DAMON'S POV

I place one kiss on her forehead.

Then another on her brow.

She stirs.

A small sound escapes her as she buries her face deeper into the sheets.

Still asleep.

I brush my lips against her temple.

Then the bridge of her nose.

“Michaela,” I whisper.

A sleepy frown appears between her brows.

“Damon,” she mumbles.

A strange warmth settles beneath my ribs.

The sound of my name on her lips still feels unreal. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to it. But I know for ce
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Melissa West
this story is bringing me so much joy
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AnaBee
Awww he gave her so many kisses, he cares for her so deeply
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ARA
I love their dynamic, I love the whole groups dynamic :)
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