Damon Salvatore Zodiac Sign Novels & Stories

Damien paced restlessly around his room angry and frustrated. He had a bad temper which was almost impossible to subdue whenever triggered because of his wolf nature, apparently and also because he was Alpha. The rage, lust and anger that came with it was sometimes uncontrollable. That rage was taking its toll now on Damien with the thought of his parents’ murders constantly. He kept walking around from left to right and back around his room critically thinking of how to capture the Rogues’ Alpha.

I swallowed hard as I listened closely about my destined mate. He was the son of Alpha Zeus, and his mother Luna Sorya. He didn't go into detail of how his mother died, but it was long before Alpha Zeus. When it was finally time for Damian to take over the pack from his father there was a flawless transition. He was just like his father, a natural leader, fighting for packs and humans that no one else would fight for. Fighting injustices that everyone else ignored or were too scared to fight. The only difference between Damian and Zeus; Damian had grown into a much larger wolf then Zeus himself. As Eric continued explaining Damian's past, I realized that he was the complete opposite of Holde

Damon was not present anywhere close. -"He's probably with that beloved sorceress of his."- thought Salvadore, smiling mockingly and moved further, knowing exactly who he was looking for. He scoured the garden, then looked through the windows of the house for his victim. Maybe Salvadore shouldn't be dealing with his private affairs from the past now, but killing this sorceress will only help them later, because it will be one less protector of the "chosen" one.

Damien ordered her. Savannah gulped in fear. "Am I clear?" Damien asked her. Savannah nodded fastly without wasting any second. She didn't want him to get more angry. "Dominic is playing with you." "He is a killer." "He won't even hesitate a bit to kill a girl if she ever denies him." "He forced himself on girls." Damien was saying these sentences one by one breaking Savannah's heart into pieces. "You are lying." Savannah whispered unbelievably. "Then go ahead. Let him use you. You will remember my words when he forces himself on you. You will remember me when he will kill you just the way he killed her," shouted Damien in anger.

The piece that she will put under the bishop. “Well, let us see what I can get from you.” She draws a sinister smile and looks at her prey’s profile. Setting her eyes on the words that will be her key to dragging her prey into the hole where she wanted him to be. “Sagittarius.” The Greek Zodiac name took her interest immediately. The Zodiac that she neither likes nor hated. The sign that is the easiest one to be fooled from the rest of them. “Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.”

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

"The witches’ magic is still burning through my veins. It’s getting better, but the pain hasn’t fully left me." Dominic let out a low whistle and shook his head. "At least you’re alive. Every wolf I’ve ever known who was hit by that kind of magic didn’t make it." Damien smirked. "Well, I’m hard to kill." Dominic chuckled. "That’s an understatement." He sat down at the edge of the bed. "But it’s not just luck, you know. The Moon Goddess favors you and Raven. You both have something special." Damien let the words settle in his mind before nodding slowly. "I’m not sure how much she favors me," he admitted. "But I know Raven has a bond with her." His voice darkened. "I just need to make sure I k

He tells me. “I'm so sorry Damian, I know what that feels like.” I tell him. “Yeah, I think that's what drew me to you that day because we shared the same type of pain. Anyway, because of who I am, my parents are on me to get married so this all works out, you see it fate.” He says with a grin on his face but I am not finding any of this funny. “What do you mean because of who you are?” I ask him. “Oh yeah, I forgot, we didn't really get into the get to know you part that night. My name is Damian Renfir, son of Alpha Lucas Renfir and Luna Selene Renfir and heir to the Crescent Moon Pack.” He says.

Damien’s territory marked not because I respected his borders but because men who refused to map emotion alongside geography were usually the first to die surprised. Salvatore stepped closer to the table. “We can move whenever you say.” I studied the city. Lucian still believed he had room to manipulate outcomes if he struck from the side. Sokolov was too consumed by old grievance to understand when he was being redirected. Damien, for all his intelligence, had finally become what I expected any man that attached himself to my sister would become—dangerous, unpredictable, compromised. “We don’t move yet,” I said. Salvatore glanced at the screens, then back at me.

The creamy texture combined with the perfect blend of flavors made it an unforgettable treat. "Selena, I like you," Damon blurted out, and unexpectedly, Damon's voice took on a more serious tone as he spoke. The statement caught me off guard, and I blinked in surprise, trying to process his sudden admission. "Damon, you..." I hesitated, searching for the right words. "You don't know me. I am..." But before I could continue, he interrupted me with a calm yet firm assurance. "I know everything about you, Selena. I know that you are Alpha Zander's ex-mate and the former Luna of this pack," he confessed, leaving me speechless.