Damon Salvatore Eye Mga Nobela at Kwento

"She is living in hell but she is not broken, Yang" Damon looked out of the window towards the place where she slapped him. "There is a fire in her big eyes... They dazzle, they blaze and I want to test it... I want to snatch that fire from her eyes." He smirked evilly. "She will be my exception, my distraction!"

Elena’s tits bounced wildly with every savage thrust, her hard nipples brushing against his chest. Just as she teetered on the edge of another shattering climax, Damon suddenly reached over to the nearby nightstand with one hand, still buried deep inside her and still choking her lightly. He grabbed a thick black silk blindfold and quickly slipped it over her eyes, tying it securely behind her head. The world went completely dark for Elena, heightening every sensation tenfold.

Everything was giving luxury. And that was when I saw him. Through the window. Sword in hand. Shirtless. Muscles glistening in the sun like oil poured over rage. Damon. Alpha. King of this fucking nightmare. His body moved like a weapon. Every strike of the sword brutal. Every twist of his torso pornographic. I bit my lip so hard it bled. Then he turned. And he saw me. Our eyes locked. Blue. Fucking blue. Like frostbite.

My vision narrowed until there was only one point of focus: the altar, and the man waiting there. Damien. He was breathtaking. Dressed in midnight blue, standing ramrod straight, radiating a mixture of powerful confidence and raw vulnerability. His eyes, the beautiful, expressive hazel brown I had fallen in love with all those years ago, were entirely fixed on me. They were already swimming with unshed tears, and the sight of his emotional turmoil threatened to break my own carefully constructed composure.

Saige explained. Great. Now our plans have come to a pause. Damon’s blonde hair is slicked back and his ocean blue eyes held can pierce the soul of any naïve woman he wanted. He has an athletic physique which he framed with his ripped, black skinny jeans and fitted burgundy top. The black Chelsea boots and the leather jacket perfected complimented this mysterious bad boy picture he tried so hard to put on. I tilted my head to the side. Something about him feels familiar. “Have we met before?” I asked curiously.

“I'm Damon.” My eyes finally darted up to take in his masked face, and the first thing I noticed was his capturing grey eyes. Oh. Tonight might not be so bad after all.

Sliding around, Damian was yelling at Scott, giving me the chance to shoot at him. He didn’t realize what was happening before I hit him right between the forehead, making paint go into his eyes. He dropped instantly, allowing me to run forward until Mark came into view. It was wide open and not much cover. There really was one option. Taking a deep breath, she opened fire as she took off running. Mark was aiming as he was taking cover too so his balls were hitting the ground by my feet.

Damien said, I was sure he had no idea what that statement he said instigated in me, he was right, I had the final say on what I truly desired, it was left for me to take a step towards making that happen, "So what do you think of me?" I implored, Damien turned his drunk-dazed eyes to size me up, his eyelids heavy with sadness, but even drunk and looking sad, his eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes I have ever seen, beautiful hazel blue eyes that just add to the already distinctive features on his face, he was truly beautiful and so hot. "I think you are pretty enough." He said nonchalantly,

He had his father's features except his eyes, but took his mother's eyes. Oceanic blue eyes stared back at me. I felt warm and relaxed when they settled on me. Her hair were dark brown and it fell in waves over her shoulders. When she rose from her seat, her eyes were still fixed on mine. I noticed how tall she was, the aura around her was powerful and I knew she had been a powerful Luna. "Mother. Father." Damon greeted politely, bowing his head a bit in respect to his parents. I did the same too, not knowing how to address them since Damon was already the Alpha now.

He slightly tilted his head and saw those teary hazel eyes were peering at him wrathfully. "That's fucking enough, Adrian Salvatore,"