Kelly Donovan Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Devin kissed the tears from her cheeks and ran his palm over her belly, as if already worshiping the life they’d pour into her. When Donovan marked her—literally, mercilessly—he bit her where neck met shoulder, just beneath the old scar, and heat bloomed outward like a second soul. Elena screamed, and the room shook with it. Her orgasm painted the world with bright, animal colors, and when Donovan came it was with a howl that silenced even the dawn birds. They collapsed together, a shuddering tangle of bodies and breath. Her thighs were slick with every imaginable fluid; the sheets were destroyed. But Elena didn’t care. She’d never felt so alive, so claimed and claiming, so perfectly at home

At that moment, my whole body freezes as I realize the person they are having an argument over is none other than. Me. "It's not my fault things didn't go as planned." Lori is still putting up her defence. "Girls, that's enough. Let's forget this already." Valerie's voice comes next but again, Katy doesn't seem to be having any of it. "Don't tell me shit, Valerie! You were part of this too. I helped this bitch get a fuck boy to act as Donovan just so that the witch could think it is Donovan and get hurt and this is how I get paid back?"

"You survived the cane, Costello. But you have made an enemy of the Valenti family. Come, Layla." Enzo turned and marched out of the room, his heavy boots echoing down the corridor. Layla paused at the doorway. She looked back at Frank, then her eyes flicked one last time to the dark library doors where I stood. She gave a single, microscopic nod. A silent understanding before vanishing into the hall. Elena stood up, looking at her bleeding son with a mixture of loathing and fear. "Look at what you’ve done to yourself," she hissed, her voice trembling.

“I’m very happy about that, even though I can’t feel it yet. Lily isn’t quite there, but Clint is being patient.” “You both have every right to be angry with him. We are yours as much as you are ours. That she-wolf is lucky to be alive. I wanted to kill her that night.” Donovan begins rubbing his face on hers, trying to scent her, but it won’t work in our human form. The meaning is still there, and Andra seems to appreciate the gesture. “What else did I miss?” He asks her. Andra tells him and when she’s nearly done, there is a knock at the door before Calvin walks in, carrying food. He stops when he sees both of our eyes shining gold.

He questioned and I nodded my head almost immediately, trying so hard to compose myself and ignore Kathleen’s continuous cry for her mate, He suddenly opened the door wide enough for me to step in, and once I did, I met him. Alpha Damon Donovan. He was seated on a one seater white couch with most of his buttons left undone, and fuck, I couldn't stop myself from staring at his chest, Everything about this man was screaming hot! And for a second, I found myself drooling over his masculinity, He raised his head slowly to stare at me, and that was when I heard Kathleen call again, this time with an even more excited tone,

Donovan raised to his feet and gave me a half assed salute. “Raining hell on those damn creatures. It’s good to see the Xander I know is still in there somewhere.” I didn’t say anything to him as he turned and walked for the door, ready to do his assignment. I would have to go to the dungeon and check on that wolf but I needed to see Adriana more, I wouldn’t be of much use if I wasn’t in the right frame of mind and until I saw her, I wouldn’t be fully focused. Donovan was almost hit by the door when the door was pushed open violently, almost hitting him in the process. He jumped back just in time, narrowly missing it. “What the fu—“

He was only talking to me. Adrien raised an eyebrow at my words, like it wasn't enough for him. I hadn't even done something wrong. Should I have run away when I saw it? Maybe. But Donovan always kept his distance from him, he didn't even make the slightest attempt to attack me. And talking to him has been interesting and fun. "He's my friend." I kept talking. "I know I shouldn't get involved with vampires, but he proved me wrong." "Donovan tried to suck your blood, Estelle. Right in front of me." I swallowed hard when I heard him. Gabriel was silent, not daring to intervene.

P. Marie Anne Lawrence. 1980 - 2020 Beloved wife, mother and sister. Seeing her mother's name etched on one of these gravestones was one of the worst fears that Harley had whilst growing and now that she was older, and it was a reality, it caused great pain rather than fear. She was just eighteen years old when her mother died. Two years ago, everything had been perfect. Their lives couldn't have been better… Until one night when her parents were out on a hunt and a vampire from a particularly powerful clan had attacked her mother while her father was already in a fight of his own. That night, when Zander had come home with his clothes bloodstained and his eyes red raw, she knew straight awa

"Well... If you give me the name, I could turn him and bring him back." Her desperation was immediate. "You can still do that? Please, yes, do it! I can't lose him. Donte McEllis promised me a place by his side as his moll if I gathered information on Camilla. I just wanted a way out of the endless cycle of poverty you vamps force on us." "Donte McEllis, huh? You do know he is gay, right?" My revelation clearly took her by surprise. "What?" She was visibly reeling from the news. I leaned in, dropping my voice to a whisper, "Let me share a little secret... it's not uncommon among vampires."

"It’s very strange. From his talk, it seemed that he loves his wife a lot, but why is there not a single photo of him on the wall?" • • • • The small guest house is occupied around the beach, the trees covering the house as well. This is Kevin's place, where he is staying and hiding from Aaron. Kevin is watching pics of Aaron and Samantha on the TV in front of him. "Who the hell is she?" He asked the person who sat beside the chair. "She is Dr. Samantha, Damon Salvatore's private doctor.” "So, is she his slut, and why are these two looking so close?" Kevin asked