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He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

His stern gaze remains fixed on Donovan, and an apparent rage reflects in them. “I know you are aware of my current blindness.” Donovan’s heart quickens, and he shakes his head to refute until he recalls that the Alpha can't see his gesture. Damon continues, feigning disinterest in his honesty as a wicked smile gradually spreads on his lips. “You collaborated with the vampires, so you must be acquainted with the lady who bumped into me yesterday. If you disclose her identity, I give you my word that you'll see your mother before your judgment.”

He added and I groaned before sitting down on the last step of the stairs. "I couldn't sleep. I don't know why," I responded . Then he went to the kitchen and after a few minutes, he returned with food tray and give me to eat. He sat down next to me, his blue eyes gleaming inside the darkness and I tried my best to avoid making eye contact. “Can I ask you something?" I asked to which he nodded his head, turning to face me. That's when it struck me. Those blue eyes. It belong to the vampires of the people who are either powerful or crazy. That means the guy I searched for valentines day is vampire. I am shocked to the core.

“Evangeline…’’ Zanea a soft and worried voice escape from his mouth as he stared at her eyes and glanced down at her overall appearance. He missed her so much that he almost teared up and wanted to lock her in between his arms... Evangeline was not acting on her usual self, she looked confused, and then he sighed... he called her name as he decided to show her the mirror of past that Abu let him borrow. Evangeline’s pasts played in the mirror, like a cinema, and she got surprised as she seriously stared at it. She could see her father and the promise she made before she went to the Earth. The one who looked in the mirror could see their past…the mirror could even reveal your dark past. Evang

I shockingly saw that his stare had changed somehow. His eyes were a deep shade of brown, something that was wholly unusual within vampire aristocracy, especially for purebloods. It seemed that his uniqueness, something that seemed to cater to purebloods, was that he was just plain. Yet, he was somehow the most gorgeous thing you would have the pleasure of laying your eyes on. A knowing smile spread across his lips, and I cursed him again, understanding he must have read my thoughts across my traitorous face. "Are you not even going to say thanks?"

he roars, his eyes wild with rage. Sylvie steps out from behind the curtains, her presence a confusing addition to the chaos. Damon’s face shifts from confusion to recognition, his rage turning toward her. “You? You did this?” Damon leaps at Sylvie, his anger turning him into a force of nature. But just as he is in midair, Dane appears, his knife gleaming in the dim light. With a sickening twist, he drives the knife into Damon’s heart. Damon falls to the ground, his blood mingling with Sophia’s.

He said and Thamer slowly put Damon's heart inside the wooden box. I felt relieved from all the bad things that happened to us. From the first day of school where I met Professor Damon Salvatore, who was an Incubus demon vampire. Then I soon realized that he was the one who always visited me at night in my dream. And when I found out that my so so-called mate Tore who always appeared in my dreams when I was a child, was the demon father of Thamer, the guy whose dark eyes look captivated and his dimples, so cute when he smiled at me. He was my crush until we both fell in love with each other.

“I’m sorry okay ? Just that I was trying to lighten up the mood. , I didn’t want you to feel bad and stressed about the whole mate thing okay “she assured and I calmed down cause I didn’t even want to fight with her ____i love her and I know she means the world to me and she means the best for me . DAMON POV I got to the market as usual and today the sun decided to tone itself down____i really appreciated it because was it’s freaking hot my coverage suits start acting up and it becomes extremely hot .so I’m really happy it’s calm . I kept walking on the streeet and all I could think of was blood. BLOOD !!! BLOOD !!! I needed to control this or else every freaking person here will know that I

Rhyder was a Verdi-bearded Vampire with high-arched brows over his monolid brown eyes, which were the same color of his short spiky hair. He stood just as tall as Colt when he came forward and stooped to peer at the dour face of Damien. The latter could not help but feel irritated now at the other man’s attitude towards him. He could not understand why he seemed to despise him so much when they were just barely meeting.

Vampires look at each other, and confirm Samantha's identity among themselves through mental conversation. "Don't waste your time asking who I am." Samantha interrupted them. "I'll introduce myself. Yes, I'm Samantha, a.k.a RED. And also known as the Demon vampire feeding the blood of her OWN kind." "It's really her!", exclaims the short-haired female vampire. "Jeez, what bad luck. We actually ran into her.", says one among the male vampires. "What are we gonna do now?"