Damon Klaus Novels & Stories

The man was tall and imposing, probably around twenty-nine. His features were sharp and perfectly sculpted. High cheekbones, a straight nose, a strong jawline. He wore a tailored dark gray suit that emphasized his broad shoulders and lean build. This was Damon Summer. "Careful," Damon said. His voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of genuine concern. For a moment, Nyla found herself caught in his gaze. Clark appeared beside them, his face flushed with jealousy. He roughly grabbed Nyla's hand and pulled her away from Damon.

while squeezing me a little and resting his head on my shoulder to watch the crowd. "Of course," I replied, leaning my head back against his chest. "If you remember, I was in their shoes not long ago. I want them to feel free and not trapped. After all, we're supposed to be a family." “Now I get it.” He whispered. I turned to face him. “Get what?” He reached up and cupped my cheek. "The reason she chose you." “Who?” I asked. “The moon goddess.” Dane smiled. As I leaned against him, I could feel his warmth and strength enveloping me, igniting a flame of desire within me. His lips were soft yet firm against mine, and as they met, a surge of electricity coursed through my body, making my heart

Damon countered, “right now, as a matter of fact.” “Are you about to sweet talk her?” Dathan laughed sarcastically. “Tell her some of the things you told Maya?” He added. Immediately, Damon's eyes switched, one minute, he had the blue eyes of a tall, handsome 6 '1 man, that he was. The next, he had the hazel slit eyes of a feral wolf. Dathan didn't need to be told twice, he made a quick exit.

Leo screamed to the rest of the guards who were trying to take Kylian down. Suddenly, my eyes darted to a figure who was looking around, trying to look for something or someone. He turned around, and I could see his face. It was Damon; why wasn’t he with the kids? I hope nothing has happened to my children. I could feel my heart beating fast. Soon enough, Kylian noticed his presence and brought out a gun from his pocket, pointing it in Damon’s direction. "Damon, watch out!!!!” I screamed as Kylian fired at him, but it was too late, as the bullet had already hit him.

She tells him, “You keep telling me there's always someone worse. Well I’m about to become your worst someone. You will have wished you had stayed dead just now.” “Bring it on.” Neah turns around and heads in the direction of the pack. Samara and Eris hurry past me and while Samara seems in a hurry to catch Neah, Eris’s golden eyes are full of wonder as they hover on me. Klaus grabs Cooper’s left side as I hastily grab his right. We haul him to his feet. “You are making a mistake. Klaus, I can offer you so much more.” Klaus breaks his silence. “No you can’t. If they don’t kill you, I will and I will be a damn site more thorough. You are right Cooper. Those initials on your chest are for me.

Kael bowed instantly and backed into the elevator, abandoning me. "Good morning," Damon said, setting the tablet down. He stood up. He was wearing a fresh suit, immaculate and sharp. He looked like a billionaire CEO. Not a monster. "Come here," he commanded softly, holding out a hand. I hesitated. Kael’s words rang in my ears. Wolf of Death. But then I looked at his hand. It was the same hand that had brushed the hair from my face last night. I took a step forward. I had walked

Immediately he got the keys he grabbed his horse and galloped down the dark road. He had placed another guard there after knowing what Kiyiya had done. The guard will loyal to him and at the same supposed to fake allegiance to Mateo. Because of this,Klaus had no problem getting in. However the moment he stepped further into the dungeon,Damon nearly grabbed him from the railings. "Klaus! Where is Kiyiya?? Where is she?!!" Klaus said nothing.With his fire as a touch he searched around for the one person he'd come to see.

I am not usually the hugging type, but Kyle was important to me. "Hi, I am Alpha Kyle Frozen pine pack." Kyle turned his attention to a very intense-looking Damon. Damon always came across as cold to outsiders. "Damon Nash- Crescent Moon Pack." He nodded before reaching over and wrapping his arm around my waist. I could see the confusion on Kyle's face.

she asked, her tone professional but guarded. Klaus looked up at her, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face. He looked like a wolf deciding whether or not to snap at a bird. "I have everything I need right here," he said, his eyes flicking back to the back of my head. Claire looked at his table. It was empty. "You haven't even placed an order yet." "A bottle of champagne," Klaus said, his voice grating and arrogant. "The most expensive you have. Don't worry about the price; I’m celebrating a homecoming."

a deep, rough voice said. I turned and met his intense dark eyes. I recognized him instantly. Damon Voss, the cocky captain of the Los Angeles Kings. Famous for his brutal hits on the ice and his notorious playboy reputation off it. His team had flown into Vegas for a preseason game against the Golden Knights the night before. “I know who you are,” I replied with a teasing smile. “Damon Voss, right? The guy who scored that insane overtime goal last week.” He smirked, leaning one muscular arm on the bar, his presence dominating the space around us. “Impressed?”