Damon And Bonnie Novels & Stories

"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.

She came again, screaming, body convulsing in his arms while their eyes stayed locked. “Fuuuuck! I’m cumming again—shit, I can’t stop cumming on your cock! Arghh!” Damon groaned loudly, his control finally breaking. “I’m gonna cum deep inside you. Take every drop.” Damon buried himself as deep as possible and exploded. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her pulsing pussy. He kept his eyes on hers the entire time, groaning her name as he filled her completely. “Feel that? I’m breeding you. This cunt is full of me now.”

“Paperwork’s been prepped and signed for weeks. I figured you’d try to sink the ship, what you didn’t expect is that I rebuilt the entire foundation with someone far more competent by my side. As you might know, the last thing that I would want is to find myself lead into something that I do not want to cope with. And mind you, there are closures that you're going to need to pay. If you think that we are going to end this with me being financially affected, then you are very wrong. Your lawyers should explain this to you. Mine will attend the meeting as well. Things will be settled. If you want us to be there to sign papers, we are more than welcome. Otherwise we have other things to take ca

Antonio’s POV “Play it again.” My voice comes out hard, cutting through the quiet that settled after the report ended. One of the men reaches for the remote without looking at me. The screen flickers, then rewinds. The news segment starts over, the reporter’s calm tone grating against my nerves. “…Dante Romano confirmed married this morning in a closed courthouse ceremony…” My fingers dig into the edge of the table as the footage rolls. The same blurred images. The same tight formation of security. The same woman in white with her face turned away.

And no matter how busy he was, he would come to campus every single night to have dinner with me. I said yes to Marco, gave up my studies, and became the Donna of a mafia family. In short, I gave him all of my heart. After we married, he continued to dote on me just as before. It wasn't until Lucia returned from abroad that everything changed. When Lucia came back, Marco introduced her to me as a friend he'd grown up with and a close buddy of his. When I first met her, I thought Lucia looked somewhat familiar. It wasn't until Marco stood me up for the first time because of her that I realized belatedly that she and I actually looked somewhat alike.

"Damien. I found out from your friend." I watched them stare at each other. The air between them was thick then I remembered the night Bonnie told me about Damien. She had met him at a bar months ago. Way before Lucian...before Sloane. Right when everything was falling apart and she was searching for an anchor. She said she just wanted to feel something other than the weight of her own life. She said he was gentle and rough at the same time. She said it was one night and she did not plan to see him again. But he had been looking for her ever since.

She unlocked it frowning at the people on her porch. "Robin, Dian." She said with a harsh tone before letting them in. The couples looked totally alerted, unlike the usual old couples still together the were young and looked like fighters. Dian had her dark brown curly hair in a short Bob-like hair cut but with curly locks. Robin tall and huge, with a glossy fair skin. Looking almost white. She stare in his amber eyes looking displeased. "Such harshness." Dian said going to find a seat on the long couch.

I screamed. “Is that a yes?” Damien was being insistent. I looked down at him again and he was watching me with an expectant hopeful look in his eyes. “Yes, you dofus! I will marry you as long as you don’t die on me.” “It is just a shoulder wound. Now that you are going to be my wife, I am not going anywhere. We have many years ahead of us with our kids. I love you Kamaria Paisley.” “I love you Damien Black,” I leaned down and kissed him.

He immediately pulled me outside the gate. He was about to lead me to his car but I did not flinch. "Wait up, what are we gonna talk about, Primo?" "Of course, the deal," he replied. "No deal for today. She's going with me." Doom appeared in a black shirt paired with cargo pants.

My mind raced, trying to piece together the fragments of my past and the cruel twist of fate that had brought us to this point. “She’s Damien's daughter.” Damien, my only son. He was supposed to rule after me. Life had a way of ruining everything. He was killed the night before the new year. Funny, we had planned to go out as a family for the first time in forever, and he got taken from me that night. Rodrigo had killed him; it was the main reason I was going after him. He had killed him without mercy, and I was going to do the same to him. Now, he just happened to be involved with my granddaughter, the only family member I had left.