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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.

“I see you’re struggling.” Keiran’s breathing was uneven. His wound was worse than I thought. I tightened my grip on him. Salvatore’s gaze lingered before he turned back to Donovan. “Shall we talk?” Donovan scoffed. “You came with swords, not words.” Salvatore shrugged. “A precaution.” He stepped forward, stopping just before Damien’s corpse. He glanced down at the body. No emotion. Just mild interest. Then he looked at Donovan again. “You killed your own blood.”

He smiled - obviously pleased with himself when he saw me falter. The man touching me gave me the best orgasm of my life and his mere touch had tingles rushing through me in spite of the dangerous situation I was currently in. I needed to get a fucking grip but the handsome specimen with a touch like wildfire made it impossible. "Still as soft as I remember." Dominic murmured.

The driver’s door opened. A tall, powerful figure stepped out, framed by the headlights like a silhouette carved from shadow and authority. When he spoke, his deep, steady voice carried a mix of urgency and something she had never heard from him before—concern. “Mrs. Salvatore?” Elena’s breath caught in her throat. She blinked hard, barely believing her eyes. Standing before her was Sir Donald Salvatore—Damien’s uncle, the youngest brother of Damien’s late father, and the man who ruled the southern branch of the Salvatore empire with absolute dominance.

Damon said with pouted lips. "It’s impossible that your grandmother should feed you with her hands." "He is not lying, Mr. Salvatore!" Samantha replied, grabbing his attention. "I know you won't believe that's why I made a video." "Look yourself.” She handed over the phone to Aaron, and the video began. Video: Everyone is having lunch together, and Mrs. William is really feeding Damon with her hands. Damon is laughing at every hoof. The highlight of the video, which grabs Aaron's attention, is when Damon coughs while chewing the food.

I follow the blonde, evading her hand when she tries to link it through my arm. “Cain, finally.” Darius is sitting at the table next to a blonde boy, but Flame is nowhere to be seen. He gestures to the blonde boy. “This is Damien and I assume you’ve met Gale and Ollie. There’s also Emery and Leila…” He emphasises the last name, as if to remind me that Flame is using her middle name with the humans. “Have just popped upstairs to get their jackets.” “Here.” Gale places a plate down on the table and pats the chair. Some sort of filled tortilla’s are on the plate and they smell amazing.

I hope it'll be the latter. After a while, Alpha Damon came closer to me and for the first time, he smiled. He has deep dimples on his cheeks and seeing him smile made my heart flutter for unknown reasons. This man is dangerous yet, I am being intoxicated by just his smile! His hand went into my hair as he straightened some that were scattered on my face. He moved further to pat my hair with the smile not disappearing from his face. I have always heard that Alpha Damon is more like a monster who hasn't smiled for three years after the loss of his Luna.

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 "

Samantha said, and Damian laughed and rose from his chair as he moved to meet her. Samantha wanted to take a step back, but she braced herself for him. Not wanting to be afraid. "I see," Damian drew nearer to Samantha's face. He raised her chin to look at him as he was taller than her. "What do you love about me? My dïck? Or my money?" He asked her bluntly, and words failed to leave her mouth. "Your personality," Samantha finally replied, and Damian smiled, moving away from her. "My personality stinks, and I'm sure that's not why you're here. Or is it?" He asked, as he walked up to meet one of the strippers in a bikini, while Samantha turned to look at him.

Damien closed his eyes and leaned his face near to Savannah's face. Savannah was feeling his minty cold breathe stroking her cheek. Damien feels the touch of something hard on his lips which were enough to make them bruised instead of her soft lips. He opened his eyes instantly. Savannah took the opportunity and freed herself from him. Damien touched his bruised lip with the thumb. His thumb was stained with his blood. He looked at the intruder and found Dominic standing. "How dare you?" Damien yelled and grabbed Dominic from his collar. Dominic furthermore grabbed him from his neck. Damien was choking out of the breath.