Novel & Cerita Damon Vampire Diaries Quotes

That I had the Moon Goddess' power, so I should just wait to die in the flames? "No!" Damon shook his head in anguish. "I never wanted to abandon you!" "But you did." My voice was terrifyingly calm. "At a life or death moment, you chose her without hesitation. That was your choice, and it's why I dissolved the mate bond." "Elena, I miss you," he said suddenly, his eyes brimming with tears. "Every day. I miss you so much that I'm going mad." I looked at him, my heart completely unmoved. Once, I had longed so desperately to hear those words. But now, it was all too late.

And just as I sat down on the bed to press my phone, Damon walked with an ongoing call. "Hello. I want those three fools bathing in their own bloods' ' He said coldly in a heated conversation and I shivered at the thought of someone bathing in his/her own blood. "You are awake.. There is somewhere we are going this morning" He said with a better look not the fierce cold look. I know this is none of my business but I asked anyway. "I am sorry to ask. But who are the three fools that will be bathing in their own blood?" I asked.

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.

I forced myself to get up, my newly scarred body protesting every movement. Damien's study was just next door. The safe in his desk had a familiar combination - the date we first met. "I'll never forget this day," he'd told me then, crimson eyes glowing with what I'd thought was love. "The day my blood first recognized her mate." But nothing inside belonged to our story. Instead, I found dozens of bottles of blood supplements for vampire pregnancies, still sealed, pressed against Vivienne's blood test results.

The password was my birthday, just like my own phone password. As soon as I turned on my phone, I saw his conversation with Helena. I thought that the contents of the conversation would be very formal, but when I scrolled through, I saw that almost all of Damon's questions were related to me: "The woman I love is my mate, and I love her so much, but I'm afraid that I'll hurt her when making love because I'm too strong. What should I do?" "How should I suppress my own desire and control my strength to please a female wolf?"

Damon bit her harder to pull her back to reality. "Damon, am I such an easy woman in your eyes?" Her voice trembled a little. Her pale face was flushed, and her eyes were watery. If there was a mirror in front of her right now, Celeste would know how powerless her question sounded. "No." Damon's voice was filled with love and gentleness. He was like a vampire as he sucked on her neck hard. He finally let go of her. "You should go get some sleep." "Get out of here." Celeste was frustrated. She lifted her head up and glared at him.

Damon’s pov "Oh yeah, Damon,before I leave, make sure to clean up the wound and change the bandage. And also…" Kendrick said as he turned to leave. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," I cut him off, taking a sip of my wine. "You annoying punk. Let's see how you'll call me back," he said, pouting his face. "Ahhh… nice," I exhaled deeply as the red wine went down my throat. "Damon,yes, bring back your maid. Your home looks empty," he said with a brow raised. I threw the glass cup directly at him; with a reflex move, he dodged it and the cup shattered, broken on the ground.

she’s frank, stating in a matter-of-a-fact tone, “whether you care to admit it or not.” She’s gonna make one hell of a doctor. With a long road ahead of her, she quickly finishes her cappuccino and banana bread while we have the same debate that we always have over who’s the sexiest vampire in The Vampire Diaries series: Damon or Stefan. It’s Damon. I will say it a million times. After warm farewell hugs, I watch Ava from my small balcony as she walks to her car and drives off, leaving me alone with Bubbles, my thoughts, and…my work laptop.

“I thought you were sweet talking me. You know. Pillow talk?” “I am certain I made myself very clear. You are far from stupid. So what is the deal, my little flower? Do you not want me?” He sounded angry. His anger worried me. Vampires were not domesticated man candy. They were dangerous on their best behavior. “You know I want you.” I spoke in a quiet voice. He closed his eyes. “Say that again.” “Damon, I want you. You know I do. You can tell if I’m lying.” I stared at the vampire before me.

Even Ethan turned his head away, suddenly becoming deeply absorbed in the blank wall by the door. I stared up at Damon, my chest heaving, my heart hammering like a trapped bird against my ribs. “Don't say things like that...” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Why not?” he asked, his dark eyes searching mine with a terrifying, beautiful honesty. “Because if you keep saying things like that... I’m going to start believing you.” Damon didn't flinch. His fingers lingered at the side of my neck, his pulse thumping against his skin. “Maybe you should.”