Damon Salvatore X Reader Novels & Stories

I picked it up, already knowing who it was before I even checked the screen. Alpha Salvatore. I answered. “Alpha.” “Is she there?” Straight to the point. As always. “Yes,” I said. “She’s in position.” A brief pause. “And Damien?” “He’s still unaware.” “Good.” Another pause. “How long before she finishes the job?” “She’ll strike when the time is right.” Silence on the other end. Then, “And you? How are you?” That made me pause. Salvatore never asked questions like that. Not unless he was leading to something.

Damian whispers against his ear, voice low and commanding, “Tonight, you belong to me. Every shiver, every heartbeat, every breath. And tomorrow… we face them together. Side by side. No one takes you from me. Not my father. Not my brother. No one.” Eli trembles slightly but nods, pressing his forehead against Damian’s chest. “I’m yours. Always.” Damian smiles darkly, tugging him closer, his hands moving along Eli’s back in a possessive, controlled rhythm. “Good. That’s exactly how it should be.” They stay like that for hours, the apartment quiet except for their whispers and soft movements. Every touch, every brush of fingers, every low murmur, is both a reassurance and a preparation. Damian

Another memorable day to remember, the day I gave my virginity to Diego Salvatore. DIEGO SALVATORE I laid on the bed with Taylor laying on me, we were both naked and she was sleeping softly. I could hear her heartbeat and steady breathing, she slept peacefully and I was pleased I granted her that peace. I watched her sleep while her legs were trapped between mine. I raised my hand, letting it rest on her hair, she was beautifully made, for me.

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.

It fell in a loose, tousled mass of blonde about her face. "You're not," Damien groaned. "My wife is." "And she isn't here." The woman's fingers pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang out into his hands. "You're not a vampire," Damien answered as she stroked his cock. "But what are you?" "Salvation," she answered. "If you just give in and sin a little." The woman leaned over, her blonde hair spilling across his crotch, and swallowed his cock into her hungry lips. Damien groaned as she sucked. All thought of fighting her went out of his mind as the pleasure rushed up to the tip of his cock.

I am taking notes and slowly editing through each chapter. If you love Damon and Elle, I cannot wait to share the next book in the series . The outline is coming along nicely, and I plan to start writing chapters by the end of the week! (However, you will have to wait until Damon and Elle's story is concluded for them to be published). To show my gratitude for all the kindness, I am sharing a flashback of Damon and Elle before he leaves for Alpha Training. Damon is sixteen, and Elle is fifteen-ish. (This chapter is completely free.)

"Really? Are you actually leaving without saying goodbye?" Damon's smile was enigmatic. "Was I supposed to wait till you and your boyfriend finish... fucking?" Amelia's face turned bright red as she looked around nervously. "How did you know?" she whispered. Damon's tone was detached. "Super hearing, remember?" Amelia looked embarrassed, her eyes avoiding Damon's. "I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to see that." Damon's expression remained unreadable. "What are you apologizing to me for? He's your boyfriend, after all. I don't have any business with that."

He said in a faraway tone and my eyes widened, thinking back about when Javier did, in fact, say we had sex. Anger rose in Damon again and he snarled angrily, moving forward to Javier again and I took a step forward. “I did not have sex with Javier. I promise. Nothing happened between us.” I said with a loud tone and Damon looked at me again, his eyes hurting. “I should rip his head off for him just thinking about you that way.” He said next and I frowned. “No, you shouldn't. Come here.” I walked over to him and took his hand, forcing him to get up. I looked down at Javier with his broken neck and took two steps back with Damon. “He's not dead. Just unconscious. He will wake up in a few minu

Elena raised an eyebrow, daring him. Damien cleared his throat and started reading in that deep, controlled voice. “‘His hands pinned her wrists above her head, body pressing her into the sheets. “You’ve fought me at every turn,” he growled. “But you’re mine now.”’” A few chuckles rippled. Elena’s face heated. The scene was too close—power, resistance, that razor edge of hate and want. Damien’s gaze lifted and locked on hers mid-paragraph. His voice roughened slightly on the next lines, describing the kiss, the surrender, the heat.