Damon And Katherine Novels & Stories

Katherine Dalton, the girl who killed my mate. But why had she become like this? Thin. Weak. Afraid. Nothing like the girl she once was. And how could she be my second-chance mate? Was this the Moon Goddess’s cruel joke? “Alpha, what do you need me to do?” David’s voice pulled me back. “I need some time.” My hands curled into fists. “Maybe I should accept her rejection.”

Oh no, do you have a crush on him, Katherine? "I think this place is perfect for you. You have excellent credentials, Ms. Trent and I feel you will belong here." Damien said, his voice soft against my ear. "I only want you. What I want, I get." He continued softly, blowing into my ear. Heat flooded my cheeks and somewhere else. I was utterly mesmerized by him. How could I ever say no? He was too persuasive, his dark eyes searching mine. Suddenly, we were interrupted by a quiet knock on the door. "Sir? The contract is ready." Rebecca's voice called out politely.

“She told you what you wanted to hear.” Damon's voice hardened. “No. She told me what I refused to hear eight years ago.” Sarah looked at him. For a few seconds, neither of them spoke. Then Damon reached into his jacket. He pulled out his phone and placed it on the table. “I want to talk about the photographs.” Sarah's expression remained calm. “What photographs?” “The ones you showed me.” “I showed you many photographs over the years.” “The photographs of Katelyn and my uncle.” Sarah's eyes remained on his face. Then, slowly, she leaned back. “So that's what this is about.”

” Skye ~”I love you too my make belief husband. Damon ~”Come let's run off and get married for real.” Skye ~”You just being silly now.” Damon ~”I am not silly, I am serious.” Skye ~”Stop fucking around. We must get Brody married. How are we going to do that?” Damon ~”What did you think of Chloe?” Skye ~”She is very soft and quiet. I don't know if she will fit with Brody's crazy personality.” Damon ~”What did you think of that Alexa?”

“Great then. I'll drive you there and leave to the arena. Damian's gonna kill me if I'm late.” “Yeah, just go. You did enough for me today. Thank you, Ave,” Tom kissed her cheek. “Mrs Foster!” Avery met Heidi and Jacob in front of the arena. “You came here too?” “We just came to greet them. We're going to watch a movie now.” Damian's mom and the doctor started dating a few months ago. They became close since they met during the graduation party, and they got to know each other and have been in so many dates until they decided to take the things seriously and Jacob asked her out.

"Oh, okay. But I think I have first dibs on being stressed out right now. But you're still all right in my book, Damien. Romans invented the art of love. That's rich!" Mark was laughing, trying not to spill his coffee. Elena was looking at the two of them and getting a little irritated. She could only hear one side of the conversation and what Mark was saying didn't make much sense. But it was great how he had figured out that Damien was a werewolf and that there wasn't anything to get overly freaked out about. At least that part was going according to her plan. However, her lover and her new friend were hitting it off right away. Excluding her from the conversation. She had to admit, it mad

Damon sat on the couch. "Woah, I really love this daddy aura of yours. I used to hear this in my wet dreams. I'm so glad that every dream is going to come true. It's true that my revenge is complete now, but... I'm very attracted to you." Sia said it shamelessly. Damon smirked. "So what about Keven? You don't love him, right? As I remember, he wants to marry you." Asked Damon with one eyebrow up. Sia shrugged.

"Will, I had one. He rejected me. The point is, I can't be your mate. You must be confused." He stares at me before getting off the bed. "You, stay here. You are not allowed to leave this room without my permission," he orders before turning around to walk away. I watch in shock as he walks out and also hear him lock the doors. I don't even know his name. DAMON. "I am not your mate." Her words keep ringing in my ears like a hammer on an anvil as I stalk through the mansion, with no clear destination in mind. What does that even mean?

Silver: I was having the time of my life as Damon kissed me beyond my wildest dreams, until our moment was abruptly cut short by the library door creaking open. I was more irritated than afraid when Terah walked in and the glare I shot him did nothing to conceal that fact. I was still sitting on Damon’s lap with my hands wrapped around his neck and he did not try to remove me from his lap either even after Terah came in. He had the same look of irritation I had on his face.

I decide to go back to bed since it seems like it’s nothing serious, but Enzo calls me making me come to a halt on the stairs. “Mi amore , is that you?” Enzo says. “Yes, it’s me,” I say walking back downstairs. “Please come here for a minute.” “Alright, I am coming,” I say walking down the stairs. “I would like you to meet Mack; he is the head security in charge of tomorrow’s event,” Enzo says introducing me to the biggest guy in the room. “Hello, I am Katherine,” I say offering my hand for him to shake. “Good evening ma’am,” he says shaking my hand briefly.