Stefan And Damon Novels & Stories

His eyes were cold, assessing me as I walked into the light. I pulled out a chair opposite the don, dropping heavily into it. The sheer irritation from earlier was still burning hot in my chest. "Let's make this quick," I said. The don stopped shuffling the cards, sliding a heavy stack of chips into the center of the green felt. "For this partnership to work, Grim Reaper, we need a specific problem removed first," the don said, his voice low and smooth. I leaned back, my face hardening. "Do I look like a fucking assassin to you?"

I convinced myself that we were doing it as business partners, but a very big part of me knew that I just wanted the pictures to fly in public, badly! A sweet twist to it is that we were twinning, although Zyna was in a black gown too, she just didn't look as good, she couldn't. We struck a couple of poses, and took some pictures with my hands on her hips. I heard her gasp, but I couldn't care. The camera had to see that perfect teeth, perfect smile, and maybe perfect couple. The evil genius in me relished the backlash that the pictures were gonna bring. “Damon and His Ex-wife co-run a new firm, ‘Nevada’.’?

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

“Why would Lucas do this? Why would he hurt Alex?” Damon stared at the blank screen, jaw locked, rage and betrayal burning deep. “Because this was never about taking the company down,” he said quietly. “It was about taking us apart.” Sarah’s tears fell fast. “What if he—what if we’re too late?” Damon crushed her into his chest. “We won’t be. I swear to you, I will tear this city apart brick by brick if I have to. I will bring him home.” Then… the door behind them closed.

We ordered red velvet cupcakes with coffee. "Damon Anderson, Just confirmed that there will be a sequel to the movie, Forbidden Love. Can't wait to see more about this yummy actor." "Do you seriously have to check, Celeb news every 10 minutes?" I questioned her. "Yes, hello. Damon is my favorite actor. Wish I could meet him." She said in a daze while looking at her phone. "Yeah, he's cute and a great actor. But other than that, he's just a normal person like you and me." I replied.

When his cold gaze landed on Stephan, a smirk tugged at his lips. “Well, well,” he said mockingly. “Stephan… it’s been years, and you’re still hung up on my wife?” Elena’s face flushed with anger. “Stephan and I are just friends, Damien. Please, have some respect for both your wife and your old classmate.” The air grew tense, heavy enough to choke on. “Wife?” Damien repeated coldly. “So you do remember you’re my wife? Then why are you out here, getting cozy with an old flame right outside our door?”

“He’s locking us in.” The doors behind us slammed shut. Heavy. Reinforced. Damian’s voice came over the internal system, calm and amplified. “Brother’s dogs,” he said. “I wondered how long it would take.” No shouting. No anger. Amusement. “You’re early,” he continued. “Which means you’re scared. That’s disappointing.” Stefan stepped closer to me, shoulder to shoulder. “You wanted our attention,” he said into the comm. “You have it.” A pause.

I quickly said pretending to be attending to my sibling as customers " Hello Steve, what are you doing here?" Damian said with a huge smile on his face " You also work here," Steve asked Damian quickly " No, am the owner of the store they both work for me," Damian said releasing his body from that of Steve " Are you for real?" Steve asked with a flabbergasted look and character " Yes, I am " Damian quickly got interrupted before he could complete his word " Am getting confused here guys" Lovie interrupted rudely being in a confused State

Stephen said. "I dont want to hear anything from you. For Gods sake just leave me alone" Damon said now boiling with anger. God knows how much he hated seeing Stephen's face right now. "Really, do you not even want to know about the person who sent you the fake photos of me and Nina?" Stephen said now with an irritated voice. Stephen definitely got Damon's attention to the last line. Damon came closer to Stephen and asked "Who is it?". Stephen gave him a smile and said "Really Damon? How can you not know? You could have easily guessed but you couldnt because we were busy blaming your wife" .

I announced playfully, knowing full well it would spark a lively debate. “Oh, please!” Shelly retorted, plopping down beside me with a flair. “Stefan is sweet, sure, but he doesn’t have Damon’s edge! Damon has this whole bad-boy vibe mixed with secret tenderness that Stefan just can’t match. Plus, his smirk? Killer!” “You only like him because you have a thing for the misunderstood brooding types,” I teased, nudging her with my elbow as I snatched a handful of popcorn from the bowl. “Stefan is just..Well, he’s more reliable and genuine!”