Stefan And Damon Novels & Stories

I said. "and who is this," she said referring to Jeffrey. "he is my boyfriend," I said holding on tight to Jeffreys' hand. What I said had a great impact on Damian and Jeffrey as they both looked confused and surprised. "wow he is cute," Sophia said smiling while Damian faked a cough. "Sorry for my manners, this is my stepbrother, Damian Anderson, I'm sure you have heard about him" she added as her hands worked over Damian's shoulders flirtatiously.

Stefan demanded, voice deep, commanding—though beneath it simmered both fury and unease. “Well, good evening to you too,” Damian replied with a slow, wicked smile that tugged at the corner of his lips. His tone was mocking, venom dripping from each syllable. Stefan’s frown deepened, jaw tightening. “Why have you brought your army to my doorstep? And why do you hold my pack members captive?” Stefan’s voice rose, echoing in the charged air.

Stephan as he sits close to Damian. Stephan and Damian has been friends since they were babies, they started being friends when they were just five years old, Stephan’s mother was a foreigner with blond her and Stephan inherited his mother looks, he was usually bullied by his pears because of that, one day while he was being bullied, Damian stepped in and saved him, from that day he became like a glue to Damian. Damian looked at Stephan and shook his head “I never invited you to join me” Stephan gasped at his best friend “today is the full moon mating ceremony, you cannot say you will not participate come on have some fun”

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.

Steven begged. Damon remained unmoved by his pleas. He questioned, "Your family's lives matter, but others' lives don't?" Steven froze, trembling uncontrollably, unable to meet Damon's gaze. Damon had no intention of looking at him any longer. Coldly, he said, "Since she's in danger, then you and your family will accompany her in death!" Steven, paralyzed with fear, dared not tremble. He remained frozen in place, his eyes filled with terror.

my dad stepped in. "I know, but he hurt a member of the Lycan and is also close to my home; it's a breach of contract, alright," Damon reminded. I despised this man who had robbed me of the chance to win Stella's heart, and now he was trying to claim her for himself. I couldn't understand why. Damon has June as her mate. Damon seemed so intent on keeping me away from Stella. Could it be that he felt something for Stella himself? The thought lingered, adding another layer of complexity to our tangled relationships.

Totally forgetting about the young bartender. “But you promised you’d stay quiet, Blakey.” Said Damian, whispering back, with his eyes closed. Totally pissed. “But I have demands too.” Said Blake, responding to Damian. Still whispering. “Do you, uh, still want the juice?” Asked the bartender from behind. Not whispering at all. “Yes!” “No!” Blake and Damian answered at the same time. The bartender looked confused, “We’re leaving,” said Damian, grabbing Blake by the waistline, and scooping him over to Damian’s right broad shoulder.

said Estefanía. “Hated by most,” added Maritza. The girl, Lara, was tall, slim, and blonde. Very pretty, to be honest. “She’s Damian’s girlfriend,” Lana told me. Damian, as always, was expressionless. They passed by us without even glancing our way. Who did they think they were? The town's royalty? I rolled my eyes and focused on the rides. I wanted to have fun tonight.

To Damien, she was the most gorgeous she-wolf in the pack, and he indeed saw all the she-wolf. None of them rivaled her in beauty, yet he had let her leave as though she was an irritant in his life. Also, he was her stepfather, which had made it even stranger. Damien had learnt how he used many of the shewolves there. He knew of how Emberlynn's stepfather sold the shewolves for prostitution, and it should have been Emberlynn's turn until his arrival. Damien had been livid. The urge to want to challenge him to a duel had filled him, but then he had thought against it.