Klaus And Damon Novels & Stories

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

It made my skin crawl a little. We all sat down for lunch. The questions started almost immediately. One family member asked, “So where did you two meet?” I almost hesitated, but Damien spoke first. “Through work.” Another one jumped in. “How long did you date?” I looked at Damien. He stayed calm. “Long enough.”

The tension from the night before still lingered in the air like smoke when Damien walked into Eclipse at 11:47 p.m. sharp. Kai was already waiting behind the bar, arms crossed, ice-blue eyes guarded. The rooftop was quiet, rain a soft constant against the glass, but the silence between them felt louder than the storm. Damien didn’t speak at first. He simply locked the door behind him, shrugged off his charcoal suit jacket, and crossed the floor until he stood directly in front of Kai. Steel-gray eyes searched Kai’s face for a long moment.

the host announced and they excused themselves and left. “Luna Silver,” Damon whispered in my ear, his hands still encircling my now rounded waist. “I still can’t get over how beautiful that sounds.” I smiled. “Me neither.” I looked down to see my son and his best friend, Sutter, running around while Sutter’s mother, Mila and his father Gaston, chased after them. I chuckled as I wondered what it was they must have done now. “You need to sit,” Damon told me, sitting on the throne chair by the cubicle and placing me on top of him, without giving me a chance to refuse. “You might pop anytime soon.”

Dominic was standing there and the second his eyes landed on me, his jaw dropped. "Angel. You look beautiful." Dominic said in awe before stepping in and grabbing me by the waist. I smiled and pulled him down for a peck without thinking. I froze when I realised that kissing Dominic non-sexually and platonically was crossing the invisible line. Although, he didn't seem to mind it at all.

Clary said this to Damon, who didn't answer but rather hugged her tightly. "No matter what happens, you will never leave me; promise me that you will stay with me forever; be loyal to me; never look at other people or listen to anyone's words, because they will only mislead you; only Damon Williams is honest and truthful to you." Damon said it in one single breath, and Clary knew something must have happened.

“Talk about what “? I asked at the top of my voice, it was intentional, Neymar needed to know how pushing Damian Moore could be, and without the chance to read his face, Neymar walked ahead while Silva walked to keep on with him. “ This is my house Rodri, stop looking at another man” Damian voice was rather teasing than anything else, he hurl me into his arm and finally dropped me on the dining table, his knee raise and graze my dick, his eyes fixed on mine, his breath rhyme with mine, i don't know how he always does it, but it works every time. “I need to fuck you right here, and I'm going to make you scream until your little crush hears” He wasn't joking at all, his finger slipped into my

Damian’s laughter softened. “She is.” The receptionist clasped her hands dramatically. “You’re so lucky. You look perfect together. Your children will be absolutely adorable—just imagine!” They all laughed. Damian smiled, shaking his head. “I’ve waited a long time for this. I finally have what I wanted.” His voice shifted—lower, sharper. “And I won’t let anything ruin it.” The mood faltered. The assistant cleared his throat awkwardly. A knock interrupted the moment. Damian straightened instantly.

Clean. Brutal. Final. The man hit the ground hard enough that Mona felt it in her chest. For a second... Silence. Then the arena exploded. Cheers. Shouts. Money exchanging hands. Chaos. Kane stood over his opponent, chest rising and falling steadily, fists still clenched. And then— He looked up. Straight at her. Mona froze. Everything else faded. The noise. The people. Gone. It was just him. Just that look.

I could feel the burning gaze Laura was giving me and I knew she wanted answers from me thinking I cheated on her but right now I could care less about her judgemental thoughts. I didn't realize I was blinded by anger until I saw that my knuckles were white with veins noticable.I stormed off searching for Isabella or Isabelle considering people call her both names.The room was filled with hushed whispers as people gave me questioning looks.I was more confused because how can she lie when all I knew was dead.Today was the first time I saw her after thinking she was dead. I will say I'll applause for her coz she is a good actor.It was then I saw two silhouette standing on the balcony which see