Novel & Cerita Damon Salvatore Quotes Funny

She can use her charm to lure men and they’re totally fine with it. “Come on, that’s not fair. We don’t know his reasons. Let’s give him the benefit of the doubt. Who knows? It could be something serious.” – Damon said in a serious tone “Like being burned by the moon at an eclipse.” – Anthony joked “…or melting into ashes.” – Harper added. Damon shook his head but smiled anyway. It’s good that nowthey can already joke about it. Hours earlier, their knees were shaking on the possibility of being attacked in their most vulnerable state.

“You’ve watched too many k dramas. I’m not ruining my jacket for this.” My frustration snapped. The old man’s words kept ringing in my head. “At least use the jacket as an umbrella!” “For what, so I can catch a cold myself?” His tone was pure disdain. “I’m Damian Salvatore. You can’t let an important person like me fall sick.” “Damian,” I yelled. With a sigh that sounded like I’d just asked him to donate a kidney, he slipped off his jacket and shoved it into my hands. “Fine. But if I catch a cold, it’s on you.”

“You don’t wanna see me around too? You're frowning like you’ve just seen an old enemy”, Jothan said coming out of Damon’s office. “Oh no I’m sorry about that I just thought of something”, I lied. “Really?! Your thoughts have perfect timing you know”, jothan said with a laugh as he tried to forget his discussion with Damon and return back to being the fun free jothan he is. “Yeah, I’m sorry about that”, I said laughing too.

There was a hole to indicate that a bullet was launched inside the flesh. "There is a bullet inside," I said more to myself while I rummaged through the kit to find something I could take it out with. "Isn't that a good thing?" Dominic said. Goodness, the guy still had a shred of a sense of humor even under these circumstances. "I'm glad you find it funny. I'm gonna take it out." I said with more confidence than I was feeling. "Go easy on me." Was this one of his jokes or was Dominic letting himself be vulnerable to me?

he said. “I envy you sometimes,” I said to him. “Hire a hitman Luce, then you can have it all,” he said to me. “Yeah and end up in jail,” I said and we both laughed. “You’re too beautiful to convict,” he said. “Please, you’re my brother, you have to say that,” I said to him. “Damon thinks so too, I see the way he looks at you, if you want my opinion he’s already a goner,” he said.

I couldn't believe my ears, “you did what was best?Can you listen to yourself? you ran away? And you call it what was best?. Is this some kind of sick joke on your path?” “That was the best thing to do at the time” Damon argued. “oh please, you had just one assignment and you messed it up” I shouted, drawing the attention of the few rogues around. I could see the frown building up on Damian's face, he slowly took a step closer, his tall figure towering over me but I wasn't intimidated by his size. “I won't stand here and watch you insult me in front of my men” Damon growled.

He scoffed, “Did you want me to remain in there?” I rolled my eyes and slurped down more of the juice. “Well, again,” he continued, “you hate me, so it’s not surprising at all.” “It’s not—“ “So,” he cleared his theist loudly, interrupting me, “about how I got out, I have my ways,” he murmured, “plus it’s me, Damon Vyon.” I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. “You place yourself so fucking high, don’t you? Do you think you’re also above the law?”

Ivan roared. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe I'm just a wonderful Samaritan. I was helping little old ladies cross the street all day. And let me tell you, there were a lot of little old ladies out today," Damien hissed with sarcasm even though he knew his attitude wouldn't go unpunished. Ivan looked at him and blinked twice. Here it comes, Damien thought.

He wanted the attempts on his and the Danvers family life to stop tonight, and he was going to make sure of that. Salvatore, who appeared relaxed in his office chair, observed Liam closely. He couldn't help but be impressed by Liam's composure. The way Liam sat there, looking carefree despite knowing the potential danger he was in, made Salvatore wonder about his thoughts and intentions. He finally remarked, "You seem smart, Mr. Danvers."

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.”