Damon And Stefan Salvatore Novels & Stories

“I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this. Damon helped me carry Scarlett to a magic Doctor's inn. “Emergency…!” “Be calm,” the Doctor assured us. “She will be fine. What is the issue “She got attacked by a wolf with enemy blood.” “Okay…” Very quickly, Scarlett felt safe again and was resting. Then Damon pulled me away from everyone. He led me straight to his private quarters in the Alpha house. As soon as the door was shut, the aura changed. Damon pushed me towards the wall, his body hard against mine. “Watching you fight that way… really drove me crazy,” he growled. He pasted his lips on mine. The kiss was wild and it showed how craving he was for s*x.

"You sold us out to that snake Salvatore!" "You will pay for what you've done," I told Vincenzo, my voice cold and deadly. He just smirked, a chilling sight. "You're in no position to make threats, boy," he said. "You're outmatched, outgunned, and out of time." The doors to the restaurant burst open, and in strode Salvatore, his smile as cold as ice. "Vincenzo," he said, his voice like a snake's hiss. "I see you've brought me a gift."

Just then, a sports car rushed onto the scene, the deafening roar of its engine cutting through the air. Dante's Underboss was covered in blood as he stumbled out of the car and staggered toward the former. He lifted a confidential report into the air and exclaimed, "It wasn't a farce, Don Luciano! The report is out! The DNA test has confirmed that the man in the ruins was Ms. Vittori's Padre! "Her Padre died during the explosion three days ago. Ms. Vittori wasn't lying! They… The Genovese family is actually planning to kill her!"

"I can't see the demon, Melissa. Only you can see it." "It's over there..." "Come on, Melissa. You have to work hand in hand with me. Let's work with one mind." Stefan shouted, looking around, carefully. "How do I do that?" I cried out. Just before I could say another word, the demon dashed towards Stefan and pierced him with a claw and blood gushed out of Stefan's mouth and he fell to his knees, in pain and then the demon disappeared. I bent down to him and held his face. "Are you okay? Are you okay?" I said, repeatedly, scared for his life.

He shifted into a full wolf form, and never looked back. While Damien was in listening to the stereo, Elena cooked the whole block of bacon. Standing there flipping the slices in the skillet, draining off the excess grease into an old soup can on top of the stove. She thought about what Damien said to her. She thought about the few days that they had been together and tried to find anything in her memory that would indicate that he had altered it.

“And now you want me to divorce her?” “You could kill her so seeing her won’t hurt you. Would you need help?” Chen licked his lower lips. Damien’s fists clenched and he made them visible to Chen. “Don’t provoke me, Chen. I know a lot about your mafia business to put it to an end.” “How dare you speak of that….” “I have money, Chen. Huge one. And influence. I respected Debby and your father to stay quiet but don’t see it as being a pushover.” Damien added.

Juliet cuts me off which causes me to turn around and see her smiling, immediately linking her arm with mine. "What are you doing?" I whisper, raising an eyebrow. "Trust me," Damon clears his throat, "Only if you're free. I don't want to bother your night," "It's my friend's—" "Alice's free tonight." Juliet grabs me harder, "Do you want to take my girl out tonight?" My cheeks immediately heat up at the sudden response while Damon glances towards me with a smile, seeing him keeping quiet and not denying anything. "There's this fine restaurant that serves really good steak. I'd like to take you out for dinner," He says, looking at me.

Damien’s voice was unnaturally calm, but it cut through the silence like a razor’s edge. Caruso laughed, pulling me to my feet and dragging me in front of him, a cold pistol suddenly pressed against my temple. “Salvatore! So glad you could make it. I was worried your broken heart might have slowed you down.” “Last chance,” Damien said, taking a slow step forward, Marco fanning out to his right.

Damian was apparently having the same thoughts as me, because as soon as I was safely inside the car, he turned to the paparazzi. "It’s not the public’s business to know about what we're doing or what's going on in my personal life. But I do want to address one thing, as my wife’s name is being dragged in this entire situation. It's not fair for my wife to be treated harshly for decisions I've made in the past. Just to make things crystal clear. My first wife and I have been separate for a few years, and we are currently in the process of finalizing our divorce, so no, I do not have two wives! My one and only wife is Bianca- Salvatore Moretti."

“It’s yours to lead Aurora, you are a rightful heir, you may be illegitimate, but right now they need someone that is blood and that’s you, or the mafia will fall, or they will all fall and they will go back to needing someone that can help them.” “I know nothing about taking care of the mafia.” “You know everything about it, you took care of those bastards in the basement, you took care of everything and you maintained under pressure, you are good and I will stand beside you while you lead, now for all we know Damien is going back to the man that brought him up, Paul Salvatore,” Dominic explained. “Who is he?” I asked and Dominic and Gabriel stared at each other. “He is bad isn’t he?”