Klaus And Damon Novels & Stories

They snuggled down into the cushions and curled up together. She found a TV station that had some inane action movie with the perpetual surfer dude Keanu Reeves in it. She didn't think he was bad looking, but the minute he opened his mouth, he sounded like a pothead and a moron. Damien was completely fascinated and repulsed by the whole thing. Every time some fantastic explosion or stunt would happen he would look up at her. "It's all Hollywood make believe, dear. It's not real."

“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.

"Yes boss, he tried to touch me inappropriately that's why?..." Rose replied in monotone... "No, no she is lying, she herself came to me and started flirting with me, I didn't do anything..." Johnathan quickly defended himself putting all the blame on Rose... Her words were enough to make Damian's blood boil, he walked towards him gesturing the other two men who were helping him to stand straight to move aside... Damian looked at his face with murderous eyes and punched on his already bruised jaw hard making blood splatter from his mouth with bone cracking voice, Johnathan stumbled back and was about to fall on the floor but Damian grabbed him by his collar...

He had not stopped staring at me since I made that announcement. "Ignore them. Everyone in this pack house likes to gossip too much." He then placed our joined hands on the table as if he was trying to flaunt our relationship. He simply looked so happy. And I could not help but mirror his feelings. Everything felt too perfect. And I hoped and prayed nothing would go wrong. "So, this is serious, huh." Klaus said, his voice calm, but still managed to make all heads turn to him. "I never play about Amara. You know that." Damien said it so casually, you'd think he was discussing the weather.

Damon really has to know who is involved with Sia, as he alone can't do so much. Damon really wanted to know the villain, because at least then he could save Ashley from them. Sia kept looking at Damon and waiting. Damon had no other choice but to pull Sia down and, with no emotion, kiss her lips. Sia was beyond happy. Even if he was seeking revenge, he was still somehow attracted to Damon. Keven saw this on CCTV footage and clenched his fist. This kiss was not in their plan. Keven wanted to go there and stop this, but he couldn't, as Sia told him. On the other hand, in that room, Sia tried to deepen the kiss, but Damon immediately broke it and huffed.

She stopped cursing halfway by covering her mouth. "he or she can't hear you, you know" i scoffed "Better safe than sorry" she whispers. "Let's go to bed" DAMON Three fucking months since all this happened and I had no fucking clue until a month back. Ever since the kiss with Claire in the elevator, I had been questioning what we were, there was no one to ask. It's not like I can question everyone in the office about it, I wasn't even sure whether or not we had a thing. But that kiss...

But Damon didn’t pull away. Not until the world itself seemed to pause. When he finally stepped back, his voice was steady. “Let me clarify something for everyone.” The room held its breath. “Luca Raines isn’t a rumor.” Damon’s fingers were still wrapped around Luca’s. “He’s my partner.” Shock rippled through the crowd. “And if anyone has a problem with that” His gaze swept across the watching executives. Including Matteo. “They can take it up with me.” Silence. Heavy.

Klaus growled at Damon who in turn simply shrugged like he hadn’t just been spoken to by someone of higher authority. “What is disrespectful, king?!” Damon nearly shouted. “Why do you find me touching a friend’s hair disrespectful?” He barked, pulling away from me so that he could stand toe to toe with Klaus. “Because that so-called ‘friend’ is my wife.” Klaus clapped back at Damon who only smiled.

But Damon just smiled, his eyes glinting with ruthlessness. "I'm afraid it's not negotiable, Mr. Kendrick," he said. "Either you agree to my terms, or we walk away." Kendrick's face paled, but he nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Okay, deal." Damon smiled, feeling a rush of triumph. He stood up, his eyes never leaving Kendrick's face. "Welcome to the team, Mr. Kendrick," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm sure we'll have a very... profitable relationship."

His eyes sparkled with a strange amused interest as he looked over Aria, taking her free hand and shaking it politely. "Hello, its a delight to meet you...its the first time Dom has ever actually brought a woman with him." "Shut up, Klaus." Dominic muttered. Aria gave a small polite smile as the others all came up behind them. "So many of you..." Klaus said intrigued. "And holy hell, you lot are going to create quite a stir..." He breathed in awe looking over the three giant young men. "What the hell do they feed you boys?" Kahlia laughed. "We're basket ball players."