Damon And Katherine Novels & Stories

"How'd you meet that one? And don't you dare try to blame your dog this time!" "He actually knocked on my front door," I said, giggling. "Hey!" she laughed, throwing a bit of sand toward my towel. "How come I don't have that kind of luck? I have to go to a beach to find people!" "My dad hired him to do some yard work and clear out the brush. His name is Damon." "So introduce me!" Katherine demanded. "I will," I promised. "Unless... you know, you think he’s too cute." "Nah, he sounds like a cutie all right, but you're already all hung up on Mr. Blue Eyes. You said Damon’s eyes are jade green? That’s kind of like mine. Maybe we'd look good together."

“I can do it.” “Good,” Katherine said sharply. “Do it today. And Damien?” She paused at the door, eyes narrowing. “Stick to the script. No threats. No rages. Play the victim. Perfect your role before the real show starts.” She and Vivian left him, already plotting the performance. Vivian exhaled, unsettled. “Do you really think she did it?” Katherine stared out the window, her reflection grim. “I don’t know. But whether she’s the mastermind or just a pawn, one thing is clear.”

“What exactly does she want from you?” Damon’s eyes darkened. “Revenge. She blames me for ruining her plans. She’s dangerous, Sarah. More dangerous than you can imagine.” Silence fell again, but this time it was filled with an unspoken promise. Whatever came next, they would face it side by side. The next morning, sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the sleek marble floor. Damon sat at the edge of the bed, a cup of coffee cooling in his hand, his mind racing through every possible outcome Katrina’s next move could bring.

“You didn’t answer your phone.” Only then did I remember. I reached for my phone on the nightstand and discovered it was on silent mode, and I already missed two calls. I looked back at him, folding my arms across my chest. “I thought our agreement was to stay out of each other’s lives. Or have you already forgotten your own rules?” A faint smile appeared on Damien’s lips, softening the sharp lines of his face. “Not when my wife looks like she’s carrying the weight of the world.”

he replied, fighting back a grin. ​"I hate you!" ​"I love you, agapi mou," Damon replied, capturing her lips in a kiss. "Stop being jealous. You're the only one I love." ​As the kiss deepened, she tried to pull away. "Stop it, Damon. I have a meeting at ten this morning," she protested, even as his kisses trailed down her neck. ​"This will be quick," he rasped. ​Katerina was amazed by how fast he could be. Before she knew it, the playfulness turned into a heated, rhythmic passion that left her breathless.

I point at Cassandra, “then threw me into the woods to die. Now you want me back because I returned with power?” Damon’s golden eyes looked pained. He spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. “I was wrong. Cassandra lied to me. She fed me stories about threats to the pack. I let pride and fear control me. I take back the rejection. Annie is not an Omega. She is my true mate.” Gasps spread through the crowd. Scarlett smiled through tears. Cassandra looked ready to kill. I turned to Kael. “You found me when I was broken. You gave me safety and pups. But you left me alone in that cave. You marked me without asking.”

Every time she comes for meeting with Damien for the sake of her fiancé protection (as he’s a witness of a crime committed in their neighbourhood), she would always hear moaning coming from the locked door. Minutes later, katherine is always seen coming out of the office door with crumbled clothes, hair poking out here and there as she tries to adjust and look presentable on her way out. “Oh!.... that’s true”. Please send her in, He said, checking his expensive watch. Shaking her head, Freda steps out of the office, bumping into Katherine's shoulder as she opened the door. “Hello, I’m sorry ma’am, she apologized.” Well, it’s fine. Is Damien in? I have a two O’clock appointment with him and i

The kind of closeness that makes me so livid, so, so jealous. And every single time I feel that way, I remind myself that I've got Damon, someone who's equally as mad over me. Dathan and I had never crossed paths since that afternoon when he saw his wolf, which was strange actually, but I liked it like that. I didn't know what to say to him yet, but I was sure it would be something good. “Emily, come on! We've got work to do.” Damon said, after we cuddled quietly for about twenty minutes.

“I have no time for childish plays, speak up right now. No more beating about the bush.” Emma grumbled as she continued talking, “By now you should know from the televisions and interviews that Starr is dating my ex-lover Christopher. They have publicly come out with their relationship, leaving them in no place to hide at all. I kind of know you have been looking for Starr Hart, so the fact you didn’t take an action immediately kind of surprised me. They have both been on interviews and-“

Each thrust gave pleasured her that drew a moan from her. She tried to straighten her back, but he stopped her. “Stay still, Katherine,” he muttered under his breath. KATE wore the long sexy-red dress Jan bought with matching red stilettos. Rose arrived at the suite after their quick session in the bathroom and did her hair and makeup. Jan went out of the suite a few minutes ago before they were done. And now, he had returned with a bouquet of ponies in his hands. She looked at him through his reflection in the vanity mirror as he sauntered towards her.