Donsilver Toxic Attraction Novels & Stories

And again. Over and over with this wild look in his eyes like he was finally free, like this was what he had wanted all along, and I was screaming so hard my throat ripped because silver—oh God, silver—every wolf knew what silver did, how it burned through our kind like acid, how it poisoned the blood, how it made healing impossible, and Damon was falling, his body folding under the strikes like the earth itself was dragging him down.

“Don’t tell her anything until I return, Silver.” Silver sighed and nodded. “Trust me, Zephyr. I will do everything in my power to ensure that nothing happens to her, and you can be assured that you will meet your mate in one piece.” “Good,” I responded, running a hand through my hair. “I don’t know what to do about Dane. Should I get rid of him?” Silver sighed beside me, indicating that he also had no idea what I should do about him. “He is greedy and might be scheming something else as we speak. If we are not careful enough, he might attack us.”

"So no. Nothing about this is simple anymore." Isabella's breath hitched. "Dante…." "And I think you like me too. Not the Don. Not the billionaire. Not the man who can solve your problems. Me. The insomniac with nightmares who watches you when you're not looking." "You watch me when I'm not looking?" "Constantly." He said it without shame. "You fascinate me. Every expression that crosses your face, every little gesture. I want to understand all of it." "That's intense."

I mockingly said, still eyeing the barcode at the center of the golden ring he gave as an engagement ring earlier. Dela Vin laughed. “That barcode means I bought you, Santoro. It’s not a symbol of love, it’s my symbol of ownership against you. Remember this: your own family sold you to me to save their ass off their debts. Now, dance and enjoy the night or I’ll change my mind.” “ Y-You can’t do that!” I quickly said, jogging him away and looking into his eyes with fear. No. He can’t change his mind because if he did… if he did…

"When you were looking at that magazine, your eyes were glued to this ring. Couldn't look away." "So I bought it for you." There was a smile playing at the corner of his mouth. He had no idea I'd only stared at the ring so he could pay off his debt faster. The cold of the diamond crept up my finger and into my chest. I shivered. But he didn't need my help. Did he? The voice on the phone had just called him Don. The Angelo I knew was a broke kid drowning in mob debt. What a joke. "Three whole years," My voice came out cold. "A Don playing dirt-poor with me. Was it fun?"

I grabbed a metal pipe from the site and swung it at the leader. "Damn human!" The leader spun around in a rage, ready to kill me. The next second, Dorian let out a terrifying roar. It sounded like a demon from hell. He shielded me. Insane bloodlust burned in his eyes. "Touch one hair on her head, and I will turn you all to ash!" He made a death vow. The most sacred and terrifying vow among vampires. The Red Fang vampires were terrified by his killer intent. They finally retreated. But Dorian collapsed from silver poisoning. Silver poison is fatal to vampires. The edges of his wound were already turning black.

“I’m not trying to drag her into anything.” “I don’t care what you’re trying,” she snapped. “You don’t get to orbit around this family. No matter what Astor thinks, you don't belong here. I don't want you around.” Connor stepped forward, his tone even. “You don’t know me.” “Oh, I knew your mother,” Silver said, her voice dropping to a venomous whisper. “And she was the darkest snake you could ever find.” Connor’s fists clenched. “You would not. Speak about my mother that way.”

"Silver is the Moon's judgment. A Dud like you should be screaming by now. Your flesh should be melting." He was right. By any logic of this world, I should have been in agony. But as the silver barbs pierced my skin, I felt something else. It started as a low hum in my marrow. For twenty-one years, Marek Donovan had fed me silver nitrate in my porridge, in my water, in my bread. He thought he was drowning my wolf. He thought he was keeping me weak so he could sell me. He didn't realize he was building a battery.

“You know what churns on about him in our world. He’s ruthless.” “Leave my grandson to me.” “Say I accept this proposal now, does Kian wish to be married?Does he know that you are here?” Don Silver’s lips settled into a grim. “He will have no other choice.”,he replied defiantly. “Now, Salvatore do you accept this proposition or not?” With a last glance at the clock ,Salvatore stood from his chair and pulled out his hand. “ Very well,Don Silver….i accept your…..proposal.”,he conceded.