Ian Somerhalder Damon Salvatore Novels & Stories

Tasha says and now it's our turn to grin at him " I don't know why I'm friends with you guys all you do is hurt my ego and beat me up " jay pouts and I bat my eyelashes at him " You know it's an honour to be part of our squad plus you get free treatment from our families don't you and mind you I will no longer be single soon " I say " Me too " savannah says and I roll my eyes " Did you finally force mr salvatore to take you out ?, I told you that is illegal " tasha says, reading my mind.

More tomatoes were hurled at her, as well as rotten eggs and food. Yet, Damien did nothing. He only stood there watching her, and everything happened. Damien encouraged their behavior. He could have called them to order as the alpha, yet the fury in his eyes that were directed at her alone made it look even more bleak that she'd be getting saved. Emberlynn sighed as she was yanked upright and pulled towards the guillotine. She swallowed down the lump in her throat as she was made to kneel, and her head placed in the small space created.

He and my dad are of the same size. Also, I don't have many clothes for him to wear so he needs to go shopping. "Come on, let's go," I say making my way towards the door with him following me. He closes the door while I open the garage. I take out the 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible. Damon Salvatore also has the same car. That is why I'm in love with this car. I drive it through towards the driveway where Christian is standing. "Holy Fuck, this is your car?" He asks. "This is an original classic."

For us. "You listen to me, you son of a bitch," Damian snarled, his voice laced with fury. "I will find you. And I will make you pay. I will tear you apart piece by piece." "I'd like to see you try," Adrian said, unfazed. "But first, you're going to do something for me. You're going to sign over Salvatore Corp to me. All of it. And in exchange, I might... and I mean might... let her live. The baby on the other hand… let’s hope we are in a good mood when it's all over. If you try to contact the police. Or if you try to be a hero. She dies. Slowly. And you will listen to it all. Do we have a deal?"

“Fuuuck… I’m gonna cum again! Your cock is too good—shit, I can’t hold it!” “Not yet,” he commanded, but he fucked her even harder, the glass behind her shaking with every powerful thrust. “Beg for my cum. Tell me how bad you need it while I wreck this cunt.” “Please—fuck, please!” she sobbed, tears spilling down her cheeks. “I need your cum so bad! Fill me up, shoot it deep inside me—arghh, breed this pussy!” Damon’s grip on her throat tightened just a little more as he pounded her dripping hole. “That’s it. Such a filthy mouth on my perfect assistant. You hate me during the day but at night you turn into my desperate cumslut. Say it louder.”

I asked him. “Ah it seems you don’t know everything,” he said. “Like I told you, it’s stuff I made up and dreamt about,” I said to him. “The man you spent all your time with, Damon Woods, he’s an Enforcer,” Calvin said. “Is he like you?” I asked him as my heart started beating loudly. “In a way, we’re wolves, they’re jaguars,” he said. “What is an enforcer?” I asked him as pieces started fitting together. Damon knowing things, always being awake when I was no matter what the time. Damon always finding me. Damon sniffing the air just like Calvin had done, his eyes slightly changing.

I knew he was always going to be that fire that I will gladly be consumed in. I thought of how many troubles we have been together and the years we have spent apart. I can't believe this whole dumb idea came from me. I heard a car horn from outside my apartment as I worked to the window to go see who it was. The driver came down from the car and I recognized him as one of Damian's drivers. He was the same man that drove me to the Damian house the first night after the first time that we met. I opened the door and went outside looking at the brand new white Lamborghini Veneno he drove in. He came down handling the keys

For one suspended, unbearable second, no one moved. Then the driver’s door opened. A figure stepped out into the rain. Tall. Lean. Silhouetted by the headlights. Damon’s stomach dropped. Because even through the storm and the distance He recognized him. Viktor. Alive. And not alone. Th e rear passenger door of the SUV opened slowly. Another figure stepped out. Calm. Elegant. Shoulders straight despite the blood and soot. Damon’s breath turned to ice. Matteo Laurent.

_Dominic “What is it, spill it out,” I said impatiently. “Boss, we have company,” Vini said and we both got up from our respective chairs. The man I was with started to walk towards the back window and looked out. “I never got your name,” I said as soon as he turned and looked around. “Nikolai, but you can call me Nic,” he said, looking between me and Vini. Nikolai. He was Russian, but even as I searched in the hazy compartments of my brain, there was no Nikolai.

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.