Damon-salvatore Gif Novels & Stories

All the training with raven paid off. Damon giggled as he walked back slowly towards me. As he approached, I could see the bite mark had healed immediately. As an Alpha, he had super-healing power. “What are you doing here, Damon?” I asked. He shot a dark glare as he gazed at me intently. “I wasn’t sure if you were going to accept my invitation, however… I’m so glad you made it.” Damon responded, his eyes glanced at me from head to toe like he was trying to undress me with them.

I spat, “What exactly is your problem?” “My problem? Do you want to know exactly what my problem is? It's you, my problem is fucking you!!!” Damian yelled, “You knew I was drunk and you took advantage of the situation.” “What?” I stood to my feet, “Are you dumb or what? I take advantage of you? You are not all that, Mr. Damian Salvatore; I guess when you drink, you have memory loss, so let me remind you that I didn't approach you, you did, and you even begged me.”

He sneered, "You know better than me whether you're talking nonsense or not. Take off your mask if you dare." "How dare you!" snarled Salvatore. He pointed at Darryl and scoffed. "Who do you think you are? How dare you tell me what to do? Get out of here right now!" "What if I don't?" Darryl stood still calmly. "Go to hell!" Salvatore wasted no time in throwing a lightning-fast fist toward Darryl. However, Darryl did not panic at all. In a flash, he easily dodged the fist.

At that moment, they arrive at valley A. Maximo Santino offered iris a small smile to ease her nervousness then he help her alight from the car to face konstantin Dmitri who was leaning over his vehicle gingerly. He was clad in a simple Jean and casual top. His appearance didn't indicate danger at all and one would have thought he's just a normal, everyday guy. " That's the look on his face when I first met him " Iris whispers to maximo while clutching his arm and hiding behind him " He is only pretending Max, he might shoot at us any minutes later "

He and my dad are of the same size. Also, I don't have many clothes for him to wear so he needs to go shopping. "Come on, let's go," I say making my way towards the door with him following me. He closes the door while I open the garage. I take out the 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible. Damon Salvatore also has the same car. That is why I'm in love with this car. I drive it through towards the driveway where Christian is standing. "Holy Fuck, this is your car?" He asks. "This is an original classic."

“This is personal. Always has been. Had it been business, you wouldn't have interfered in something that should have been between me and your daughter.” Giovanni turned to me; his smile now laced with warning. “Enjoy the desk while it lasts.” Then he walked out. The silence he left behind was deafening. Damon exhaled slowly, rubbing his thumb along my waist. “Told you. It’s only ever going to be you.” “I want to believe you, Damon.” I said, looking up at his eyes met mine and a small smile formed on his face.

He swirled the amber liquid in his glass before dropping it on the glass table beside him. “I am Damien.” He said. Now lighting a cigarette. The room fell silent. The tick of the clock became the only thing that could be heard. His eyes held mine, daring me to look away. And then, the corner of his lips curved. His voice cut through me like a sharp blade as the smell of smoke enveloped me. “...Salvatore DeLuca.” Voice calm. The name struck me like lightning, my body went stiff and I almost passed out on the spot.

"I still believe you haven't murdered your wife, but I can't even ignore Damon's confession. I'll talk to you about it. " She turns her eyes back to Liam. On the other hand, Liam also looks at Samantha while giving her an evil smile. "You Liam Salvatore, I won't leave you. After all, you've misbehaved with me. " "I’m leaving you tonight, but tomorrow I’ll teach you a lesson." Next morning. Damon comes out of the room after being freshened up. His feet automatically stop as his eyes find Liam in front of him. Damon also never gets confused between Liam and Aaron. The main difference between them is their eye colour, and second, there is a dragon tattoo on Liam's arm.

David bowed down getting scared as he gulped his saliva and left the room. Damon sighed and got back to his work. He had black hairs and a perfect body with six abs and muscular chest. He was young with an extraordinaraly streamlined jawline. He was fair and his arms always showcase his nerves. he was charming and wherever he went, girls were always willing to spread legs for him.

Although, he didn't seem to mind it at all. "Thank you. You look handsome." I said honestly, a grin on my face. Dominic always looked neat but that particular night, he looked a little bit different. A good different. He was dressed in a black suit and tie, tailored for his large body. The tattoos trailed down from his neck down to his hands and onto his fingers. At first glance, one would know not to fuck with him. He looked ravishing and despite telling myself it wouldn't happen again, I knew it would because I wanted it to.