Damon Salvatore X Reader Novels & Stories

Theo spat. “That Eliot belongs to me,” Damien answered smoothly, his voice like smoke wrapping around us. “Every time he looks at you, he thinks of me. Every time you touch him, he remembers my hands. And every time he closes his eyes at night…” Damien’s smile sharpened, predatory. “…he’s not dreaming of you.” My knees buckled at the venomous intimacy of his words. Theo lunged. I caught his arm, panic clawing through me. “Theo, don’t!”

Biting my lip down, I moved my hips against his, and he groaned, flipping me around and pinning my back against the wall. Our gaze met, and I could see his eyes darken with lust as he hooked my legs around his waist. One at a time. Instinctively, I locked my legs around him. "You act like you don’t want it, but look at my impatient little minx. Doing bad things.” I wrapped my arms around his neck, letting him hoist me up, and my heart thudded against my chest. "Damian," I called, but he was already stroking his length, smearing his precum mixed with water over it as he guided it into my entrance.

His blue eyes blazed with something dark and unreadable. "Can't you understand what I'm trying to say?" His voice was low, almost a growl, vibrating through my chest. "Let me go! Get off me, you freak!" I thrashed beneath him, trying to push him away, but he didn’t budge. My strength was nothing compared to his. He smirked, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my skin prickle. "Look at you… trembling, glaring at me like a cornered rabbit. But rabbits don’t fight wolves, Seraphina. They get devoured." A violent shiver ran down my spine. His words weren’t just a threat—they were a promise. Before I could react, Damien leaned in, his face inches from mine. The warmth of his bre

For 24 hours their power would block her gift, and that irritated Alice greatly, as she couldn't be sure if Damon was telling the truth. - I learned that one of the demons, Salvadore, sent his brother to the surface to follow me. He saw me with Selene, and his gift made him find out the feeling between us. They both reported it to Alistair, who ordered me to be brought. Then I was immersed in this lake... I was scared, but when I surfaced nothing changed. I still remembered you and my feelings haven't changed.- Damon answered, still not able to fully believe in what had happened.

Okay," Rain said.He didn't move for three full seconds.Then he turned and walked to the door, and she watched him go the same way she had three nights ago — completely unable to look anywhere else. His hand was on the door handle when he stopped."Rain."Her name in his mouth. Again. That same weight to it she couldn't explain."Be careful walking home tonight," he said, without turning around. "Take the main roads."He pushed the door open and walked out into the grey morning, and the bell above the door chimed softly behind him.Rain stood behind her counter in her favorite place in the world and felt, for reasons she absolutely could not explain, like something had just fundamentally shifted.L

he said. " You, go check further!" I said to one of my men. He nodded and walked before us. We followed him through the darkness of the tunnel. I never thought that they outwitted me. I'm Damon Salvatore, one of the Hybrid demon vampire in centuries then someone like them, human, dared to humiliated me. I gritted my teeth and clinched my fist. It's okay, besides Thamer was with me. I had a plan. T had to find Thamer's number to contact his girlfriend.

(Quinn's POV) My heart pounds so hard I think it’s going to burst right out of my chest. I stand in Salvatore’s bedroom. My body is battered and bruised from Dante’s beating. My mind is swirling from the kiss and everything we have discovered. I should be feeling broken, yet I feel strangely alive. There is something about Salvatore’s lips on mine. I should feel disgusted. He is supposed to be my enemy, but in this moment, I want him, more than I have ever wanted anyone. My body hums with desire, and I feel more powerful than ever before.

Sasha sighed with resignation etched on her face and still playing the perfect role of the pathetic victim. "I can agree that he did." Cara nodded in agreement and turned to me, her eyes narrowed. "Have you slept with Damon before?" Sasha shouted before I could overcome my embarrassment and find my voice. "No, they couldn't have. Damon avoids women and intimacy as if they are viruses." She scoffed. "All he cares about is making money." I realized that she didn't know about Damon's trauma and felt proud despite myself that I knew him more than she did.

Dante replied, and I shook my head, I had even watched to sleep for three hours and they would have even here if I didn’t wake up. “Can’t say I enjoy you sleep Ava, I love it more when your heart skips a beat, when your body fills with heat when I am close to you, when you pretend to be scared yet all you want is for me to touch you, I enjoy it even more when you think you prefer my brothers touch to mine when you and I both know that, even your breath would cease to exist if I was not here,” Damon smirked. “You said no torture.” Dante spoke. “Leave Damon, Dante can stay, if you are so keen on keeping me safe then one brother is enough,” I stated.

"Pleasure and don't worry my little bodyguard you will understand it when we will do it practically instead of you just reading it..." He finished with an evil smirk and she gulped nervously ignoring the little wetness she felt between her thighs... She started reading the book again and Damian kept staring at her like she is the only interesting thing in this world. He controlled himself from pounding on her whenever she shifted uncomfortably in her place and rubbed her thighs together while reading it, he was sure that she was turned on by reading the book. But he didn't touch her, he knew that she is injured and she needs to rest.