Bonnie And Damon Novels & Stories

Roman is trying to get into Damon's head, and worse, I think it’s working. Roman is the first to break it. “I’ll only ask one more time, what the fuck are you doing here, Baas?” Damon exhales sharply. “I came for business. That’s all.” “Business?” Roman scoffs. “Last time we did business together, you cost me a quarter of a million dollars and a warehouse full of product.” “You were the one who didn’t listen,” Damon fires back. “You were the one who ran.” Something crashes—maybe a glass, maybe a chair—followed by the scuff of shoes against the marble floor.

He got up and left. He jumped into his red Beamer and sped off towards his mate. It was her prom night, and he had planned the most romantic evening for her. He never in a million years thought he would have to reject his mate. He still remembered the first time he met her. It was a year ago, and it was the hottest day of the summer. The sun was sitting, blazing hot in the sky. Dominic got a lead about a couple of rogues that ventured near his packlands. So, he went up to the campsite where some of his warriors were stationed, but what he found was their mangled-bodied and stale blood. Something killed his men and left them there to rot.

But Damon had never shown interest in any girl before. Riya Reymond was one of the closest friends of Damon, having known them since they were in kindergarten. They were always together as their parents were close associates. Damon had always been protective of Riya and she fell in love with him, his kindness, his thoughtfulness and his devastatingly beautiful features.

He nodded once, solemn. “You see?” I laughed, soft and full. Cassie came for dinner. She and Mara arrived together and as usually they came early,carrying food because Cassie didn’t trust us to have enough and wine because Mara approached every dinner like a person who had thought about it properly. They had been married fourteen months. The wedding had been small and exactly right. Cassie had cried during her own vows. had been furious about it. Mara had found it completely endearing. I had found it to be the best Cassie outcome possible.

He said curtsying. I bowed back and smiled. “Your secret is safe with me, Charlie.” I moved over to where Emerson was standing at the corner of the ballroom with a glass of champagne. “None of these ladies seem to catch your interest tonight, brother?” “None but you look like you had a great time with Prince Charlie. Should we be expecting a courtship sooner than later, sister?” Not if you were listening in to our conversation Emerson.

Call ended. Damon smiled happily whenever he teased his baby. Ashley was total shy whenever she got teased by her husband. But also, Damon was relieved that today he got a new assistant, mainly someone he met already. He trusted Keven, so he thought maybe Sia would work sincerely. But he didn't know... Damon had already welcomed a storm. After a tiring day full of work, Damon finally came back home. The moment he and his dad entered their house, they saw Ashley and Rayan taking selfies with a dish they made together.

“Tell me, is there any law in this kingdom, any word from the goddess that forbids elites from mating with omegas?” Everyone in the room knew the truth at that moment. Whoever Mitch’s mate was, she was an omega. There was no doubt. “It’s humiliating,” Dominic said slowly, his voice heavy with shame. “It’s my humiliation, not anybody else’s,” Mitch snapped back. By the end of the night, nothing was resolved between Andrea and Williams. The tension remained, though the elders managed to stop it from tearing the family apart. But the real storm was no longer between the fathers. It was inside Edward.

"Yes, Kayler Brown lived in the house on the left, but he fell in love with Carolina Lane when she first moved here with her mother. Just like you. Well, that’s what my mom told me." "I see." So Damian lived in the house on the right, where I saw all those kids swimming. "And how old is Cristine?" "She's young, only thirteen. Damian is seventeen." I nodded, thinking I had already learned too much, just hoping Lana wouldn’t think poorly of me. "Have you seen any dangerous animals around here?" Lana hesitated a bit before answering. "No, just a few common wolves, but they’re harmless, believe me." I narrowed my eyes.

Damon only chuckled, savouring her fury as though it were the sweetest victory. The crowd’s whispers swelled, and Davina fought to keep her expression neutral — though the widening of her eyes had already been captured immortalising the moment of shock she wished she hadn’t shown. “Look at them so lost in themselves — rivals turned lovers?” "May be a reunion of two powerful family?" “The tension is electric. Is this the story of the evening?” "They are definetely dating." "Yeah, we got it all wrong its not Michael Bell. Its Damon Knight." "Makes sense, have never seen Mr Knight flirting publicly with no care in the world with any other women not even Ms. Davenport."

Ashton said to Jackson which made damian chuckle. Jackson smirked. "No I don't have to..." He cocked his head towards the door and everyone followed his gaze. Damian's mouth dropped along with everyone when they saw rose coming out. She was wearing a red colour bikini and was looking smoking hot. "Wow..." Daniel said stunned by looking at her. Damian glared at Olivia and she winked at him. His possessiveness started taking a toll on him when all the boys checked her out. He was about to stand up and drag her back in the house away from all the lustful glances she was getting.