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“But sir, do you think you and Arya can be… married couples? She still doesn’t know who you are.” Sir Damien stopped in front of the door, his hands already on the door knob. “But I know who she is. My first love. Stop the questions. She’s not home now. Go yourself, get your young master a wife.” As he walked out, his driver, standing outside the Lamborghini pushed the honk button then bowed. “Sir Damien, where do you want to be?” “At Northern Eclipse university.” He sighed, getting in. He saw the Butler leave the room and wave, as his Lamborghini dashed out of the compound.

"But, if you don't mind, madam, we heard some rumors that the new Chairman of S-Tech is actually close with your daughter. How true is it?" "Oh, that one!" Mom chuckled. "Yeah, it's true. Chris Salvatore, the new Chairman of S-Tech, and my Tamara have known each other for so long and they've been good friends. They're always there for each other." "So, do you think Mr. Salvatore decided to put an investment on Davis Elegance simply because he wants to help a friend of his?"

He was the almighty vampire, the mercyless and fearless God of war who has killed countless alphas during wars. Damon Salvatore. Only his name can make an alpha pee on his pants. "Calm down Damon, even my son Dorian is Missing with some other girl called Summer, we will find them, just relax." Mr Derek said softly, trying to cool down his angry friend. "You better be fast Derek or else, heads will roll." Mr Damon muttered, anger visibly seen on his face. If anything happens to his son, they will have their selves to blame. "I got a lead sir."

A figure leaned against a sleek black Maserati and a thick cigarette burned between his fingers while he watched me with the kind of scrutiny that usually made weaker people wither. I recognized him at first glance. He was Domenico Salvatore, the Fourth Capo of the Salvatore family. He hadn’t changed much— he was tall, dark and still exuding that effortless Sicilian arrogance. He was wearing a tailored suit that fitted like a second skin and he looked at me the way a predator studies a rival that had stepped into its hunting ground. I let him look and let him wonder why I was here. I could bet he was speculating if it was because my father was dying.

Damon’s POV I had kept them waiting. “Don’t you think this is impolite?” I glanced at Salvatore, head of the third and weakest link in the three families. He was the oldest member of three families but ranked lowest in terms of power. I opened my mouth to slice him in pieces with my words but thought against it. I had a soft spot for the elderly.

"And that's because he's too old to care about dying under your hand." That's fair. Maybe having someone who didn't know my history or feared me wouldn't hurt. "Now you're talking," Salvador, my wolf hailed me. "You're only happy because you think I'm going to see her again," I argued with him. "What makes you like her so much?" Salvador always threatened to jump out of my skin each time he saw her. That was so strange, considering the fact that he hated humans even more than I did. "Because she is our mate!" he practically screamed into my ear.

he hugged her tightly, dhiren and others also came, liam explained everything to them dhiren shouted "who the hell are those heartless bastards? how can they be this cruel towards a kid? Seriously I wants right find them and hang their bodies in same way after burning them alive" salomi noticed damien's bleeding hands and said "you're bleeding brother" damien said "it's okay, its just a small wound, infect its nothing, don't worry" she teared her shawl and bandaged to his wound to stop bleeding, this gesture of salomi made damien to get amused, because after his sister she is the person who called him brother and noticed his pain

"All seven of them . I think my brother is also in on this project ;keep Ellie and Max apart. " " I knew it. " I heard noise in the background and what sounded like a chopper landing . There were many of those around here but one sounded like the one I knew . " Is that a chopper I hear in the background ? " " Yes I think it's Daniel's . " "Where is Salvatore? " " He is in Capetown." " I will make a plan to get you up here, even if I have to ask Daniel to use his bird then I will ..."

Only one person addresses him that way and even if he was on his deathbed and he heard this voice, he would still recognize it. A huge frown suddenly settled on Damien 's face and he sharply turned around. There he was, the big and confident Williams, who had his hands crossed against his chest and a huge and disgusting smirk plastered on his face. "What do you want, Williams?" Immediately Damien said that, Williams suddenly bursted into a malicious laughter. Alex and Tobias quickly exchanged a look and they looked back at the dramatic Williams, who was busy putting on a show right before them. Damien walked towards him and he stopped just when he was a few feet away from him. Williams did t

An elderly man right beside Alexia speaks first and it moves on till it reaches him, he looks Alexia up and down and he smirks and says, “We met this morning, it’s like destiny, or should I say fate? I should have introduced myself then, but it skipped me because I couldn’t think straight when I saw you.” Alexia smiles in his direction and nods her head. She wipes her palms slowly in her trousers so, it isn’t obvious that she is nervous. The young man continues when she doesn’t say a thing, “My name is Damon Salvatore. The CEO of Salvatore Gold company.” Alexia replies to him, with a blank expression,