Damon Klaus Novels & Stories

I'm beginning to think you are mute Mr British Liam Scott. I walk towards Liam and when I get to him, I stretch my hand down to him for a handshake " Hi, I'm callum Dove, the president of the student body council of the school and I'm at your service. " I say and beam. He grabs my hands for the handshake and instantly I flush, his hand is warm and I just felt the sparks. I have always wanted the kind of sparks mum had when she met Lori, that's why I haven't bothered with dating.

I walked into the house, clenching to the hem of my clothes tightly as the door slammed shut with a loud bang. I gulped down into nothing as Damon came into view, looking handsome and hot without putting on a shirt, exposing his hard rock abs. "Wow! You look so beautiful and pretty stunning tonight,"my heart pounded heavily against its cage as he complimented my beauty. I looked away with a flushed face. 'Aurelia stop thinking nonsense,' "Why do you bring me here?"I asked angrily as I snapped out of my reverie. "To claim you to myself,"he muttered as he walked closer to me.

Damian simply smiled and accepted a glass of champagne from one of his hovering staff. ‘She leads a very quiet, very private life and this is all very new to her.’ He’d discovered early in life that it was best to sail as close to the truth as possible and he stuck to that now as he carefully conjured suspense and interest among his guests. Cory Berger, a model who had been flirting with him for several months, strolled up to him. ‘You’re a wicked man. Who is this reclusive woman that you’re about to produce like a rabbit from a magician’s hat?’

I just hope I was not too late. As I stepped into the main building, a chilling sight seized me. My two sons, Cameron and Chase, were ensnared in a standoff with Klaus. Towering and muscular, Klaus, with his blond hair and piercing blue eyes, cast an intimidating shadow over them. He still looked just as handsome as I last remembered him to be, but I couldn’t mistake his beauty for anything good. Under all that charm and charisma lies a monster, a true psychopath, and a killer.

I asked him. “Ah it seems you don’t know everything,” he said. “Like I told you, it’s stuff I made up and dreamt about,” I said to him. “The man you spent all your time with, Damon Woods, he’s an Enforcer,” Calvin said. “Is he like you?” I asked him as my heart started beating loudly. “In a way, we’re wolves, they’re jaguars,” he said. “What is an enforcer?” I asked him as pieces started fitting together. Damon knowing things, always being awake when I was no matter what the time. Damon always finding me. Damon sniffing the air just like Calvin had done, his eyes slightly changing.

Shadows stretched long under the silver moon and for a moment, the silence was so heavy I feared the earth itself had stopped breathing. "Luna Rachel." The voice was like silk sliding over a blade. I spun around, gasping. Standing near a gnarled oak was Clark, Elijah’s most trusted envoy. He wasn't alone. Four warriors stood behind him, their eyes glowing with predatory curiosity. "Mara said you would come," Clark said, his gaze raking over my disheveled hair and the cloak I’d purposely torn. "It seems the Great Alpha Damon has finally pushed his mate too far." "He doesn't understand," I whispered, pulling my cloak tighter, my hands trembling with a mix of adrenaline and the cold. "He would

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

That was why he chose to do it the way that he did. “Damon knows what he is doing, and Damon is well aware of everything that he is playing with. However, it does not concern him. He does not even give a damn. He does not care.” I said, looking at Alpha Kael. “You know for a fact that he does not care about me.” “That is not true, Sienna.”

“I choose myself first. These twins are mine. I will raise them here while I train and learn the truth about my blood. No one owns me.” Damon nodded slowly. “Then train with me. I will help you grow stronger.” Kael’s eyes darkened. “This is not over. I will return.” He shifted into his big black wolf and ran back into the woods. The pack started to leave, whispering loudly. Cassandra blinked at me, giving one hateful look at me as she left That night, after my twin pups fell asleep with Scarlett, I met Damon in the deepest woods. Moonlight lit the side of the woods where we had been together before.

Klaus growled at Damon who in turn simply shrugged like he hadn’t just been spoken to by someone of higher authority. “What is disrespectful, king?!” Damon nearly shouted. “Why do you find me touching a friend’s hair disrespectful?” He barked, pulling away from me so that he could stand toe to toe with Klaus. “Because that so-called ‘friend’ is my wife.” Klaus clapped back at Damon who only smiled.