Damon Salvatore Rule Novels & Stories

“Unless of course you believe that it belongs to her, then if that's the case, then how about we just end it all here? But you know for a fact that I'm not going to allow it to end, not until you've snapped out of it.” He staggered up, hands on his knees, spitting blood onto the stone. I could feel the shift in him, not physical, not power, but a storm finally choosing to rise instead of wait. His eyes darkened as he looked at me and I smiled. “Lysandra, this is not going to end well.” Damon said, giving me a warning. I looked at him over my shoulder and shook my head. “There's no time to step back now. He's going to fight and I'm going to fight back, and neither one of you is going to inter

Only one person addresses him that way and even if he was on his deathbed and he heard this voice, he would still recognize it. A huge frown suddenly settled on Damien 's face and he sharply turned around. There he was, the big and confident Williams, who had his hands crossed against his chest and a huge and disgusting smirk plastered on his face. "What do you want, Williams?" Immediately Damien said that, Williams suddenly bursted into a malicious laughter. Alex and Tobias quickly exchanged a look and they looked back at the dramatic Williams, who was busy putting on a show right before them. Damien walked towards him and he stopped just when he was a few feet away from him. Williams did t

Rain poured harder, soaking through every layer of me until it felt like the sky was trying to drown me in its tears. My pulse thudded loudly in my ears when I saw him step out of the car. Tall and domineering. Damien Salvatore. Even his name scraped against my bones. He moved toward me with that same calm control that made everything else fade. I stumbled, shaking my head. “Don’t touch me!” His hand caught my wrist before I could take another step. The heat of his palm burning against my skin, steady and unyielding, like the world itself had chosen sides and I was sure it wasn’t mine.

But who? Damon Salvatore died and his heart was safely secured under Tore's guard. She hopes that it's not a serious problem or else the town will be filled with demons again. Before she forgot what she came for, Diana asked Alexis what he knew about his son. He began to feel nervous after she said if Adoneram burned while entering the pentagram line. He didn't want to scare or startled Diana because they knew what she sacrifices for her son to be born as a normal child.

Damon was too confident that he could kill Thamer easily. Thamer just laughed at him. " Yes, any moment, you're dead Professor Salvatore!" He said and hit him with a fireball also. Damon stumbled on the ground but he managed to stod up. His wing like bat suddenly stretches out under his huge cape. He's going to fly and at the same time, attacking him. " Now let's see if you heal faster!" He shouted at him and rose to the sky. Thamer had wings too so before Damon attack him, he quickly avoided the huge blaze of fire instantly.

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.

Old habits die hard, and knowing your odds was always the first rule of survival. Salvatore's laugh was forced, the kind that people used when they were trying to convince themselves they were in control. "You know it has always become a habit of mine to walk with my men." He paused, and I could see the calculation in his eyes. He was building up to something, trying to find the right angle to get under my skin. "And I know you, Ronan. If you could set Damien's car on fire - and he's your brother - I wonder what you can do to me." He was teasing now, but there was an edge to it, a challenge.

I was so afraid as I looked at his teeth that I screamed again and the door was kicked down. I saw a flash of something familiar and then Calvin was lifted off of me and thrown to the other side of the room. I heard him crash against the wall and when I sat up I saw Damon holding him by his throat against the wall. “Alpha Damon,” Calvin said through his ragged breath. Alpha Damon? “Forcefully trying to mark someone is punishable by defanging,” Damon growled at him. “I didn’t know she was yours,” he said sounding desperate. “It doesn’t matter who she belongs to,” Damon yelled as he squeezed harder and then let Calvin fall to the floor in a fit of coughs.

Damien said. Roy chuckled. Damien's eyes narrowed at him. "Why the hell are you laughing? Do you think it's funny?" He asked Roy, who shook his head, erasing the smile on his face. "I thought you won't come back to your senses anymore. I like it that you realize you are wrong fast enough before it's too late." Roy added, "Would you need any help? I can request the etas and deltas to assist and..." "No," Damien said. "I don't want any attention to myself. I am going to get her myself, and no matter the army he sends towards me, I can't be taken down."