Romans & histoires 1864 Damon Salvatore

I spat, “What exactly is your problem?” “My problem? Do you want to know exactly what my problem is? It's you, my problem is fucking you!!!” Damian yelled, “You knew I was drunk and you took advantage of the situation.” “What?” I stood to my feet, “Are you dumb or what? I take advantage of you? You are not all that, Mr. Damian Salvatore; I guess when you drink, you have memory loss, so let me remind you that I didn't approach you, you did, and you even begged me.”

from Damien? A scowl twisted my lips as I thought of the man that had stolen Vivian's heart. Damien was dangerous, no doubt about that. But Vivian didn’t know that. She didn’t know the world she was involved in, didn’t know the kind of person she was surrounded by. **Damien Sullivan was a part of the Cosa Nostra**, and that meant he was a part of something far darker than she could imagine.

Saveroth also left the room. On the other hand, Damien was also smiling at the seat of his Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Yep, Damien is the only noble-class vampire who never uses a personal driver. Damien smiled. Novak's decision to make him the leader of the rebel hunting army was a big step towards his success in overthrowing the vampire kingdom. They did not know that Damien was the leader of the rebel army itself.

the stranger said with a smirk in his face. " Excuse me! " Nina replied not understanding anything. " Well, seems like my brother forgot about my arrival and you're the only one to help me keep company now " the stranger said. " But whose your brother? "Nina asked confused. " oh yeah I totally forgot to introduce myself, I'm the one and only Stephen Salvatore, Damon's half brother " Stephen said clearing Nina's confusion. " Oh Stephen I'm so sorry. I didn't recognize you, Damon never told me you were coming" Nina said embarrassed.

“You killed Donovan. And Damien. You made it easy for me.” I didn’t reply. I didn’t know what to say so I watched his every move as he leaned in his seat. “Donovan’s pack is now mine. Everything he built belongs to me.” Sirella tensed beside me. I reached over and held her arm gently. “But you see,” Salvatore continued, “all of this was part of the plan. Long ago. You think I didn’t know what was happening? I had eyes everywhere. I planted the seeds. I pushed Damien to take the child. I even knew Donovan would fail.”

If anything, I felt the complete opposite, horrible. “Lea, look… I’m not preventing from dating anyone but Ryder is not a nice guy… He is part of those illegal activities like your father. I don’t trust him.” “I know, mom but -” “You knew? Then why -” “You’re mistaken. It’s not what you think… Ryder actually saved me from him.” “Still, that does not mean he is not part of all these awful things -” “Ryder saved my life, mom otherwise I wouldn’t have been here today.”

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Damon's growl ripped through the room, and before I could react, he had his hand wrapped around the rogue's throat, slamming him against the bars. "You tell Vaughn that if he sets foot near my pack, I'll personally rip his heart from his chest," Damon snarled, his voice a dangerous whisper. "Rachel was never his, and she never will be." The rogue gasped for air but still managed a smirk. "We'll see, Alpha." Damon released him with a forceful shove, sending him crashing back against the other prisoners. He turned to Caleb. "I want them interrogated. If they know anything useful, find out. If they don't..." His eyes flashed with lethal intent. "Make an example out of them."

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.

he paused and entwined our fingers together. "I, Damon Grayson, Alpha of the Moonshine Pack, accept you, Roxanne Emiliano, as my mate.” He said, leaving me all smiles. "I, Roxanne Emiliano, accept you, Damon Grayson, as my mate,” I said and heard Ria whisper, That's my girl, to me.