Stefan And Damon Novels & Stories

Don't be a danger to yourself or others! Damian apologized, feeling a cold sweat pour down his back. He could have killed two people just now! In his subconscious, Damian still had his night with Rafał and the emotions associated with it. The experience of ecstasy and beauty, of unusual closeness but also of loneliness of his lover.

“Between us, who exactly is the normal one?” Laughter drifted softly through the air, blending with the presence of several women dressed in delicate, revealing lingerie that added a subtle undercurrent of sensuality to the atmosphere. “Haha… don’t you like what you see? Come, let’s sit,” Damian said. When they reached the couch, Calvin’s gaze suddenly locked onto Anthony. Surprise flickered faintly across his sharp features, quickly buried beneath composure. “Calvin and Simon, this is Anthony and Anderson—my high school friends. And these are Owen and Jake, my childhood buddies. These two here are my university brothers,” Damian introduced.

“Didn’t expect my father’s little dog to grow a spine.” “She is my servant,” Stefan said, his voice emotionless, controlled, but Rita could hear the rage simmering beneath the surface. “If she has offended you, I will deal with her. But she is under my protection.” The way he said it made something inside Rita tighten. Under my protection. Like she mattered to him. Damon stepped closer again, but this time, he didn’t touch her. He leaned toward Stefan, his smile sharp and mocking. “Keep a better leash on your pet, Stefan,” he said. “Or someone else will.”

Damon never took it lightly with any man who showed even the slightest bit of interest in me, so what was so different about Luca? I noticed Luca staring so openly at me from the corner of his eyes, and I wished the ground would open up and swallow me, so I wouldn’t have to deal with this much tension. When he didn’t stop staring, I whipped up my gaze at him, glaring. What? I communicated with my eyes, willing him to look away. But he didn’t. Damon cleared his throat then, and I quickly threw my gaze away from Luca, and back to my plate. “So,” he started, dropping his spoon on the plate and looking up at Luca, “did you two throw actual punches?”

"Damien Moretti and Lady Natalia St Dumas." The applause that followed drowned my confusion as the spotlight flashed on Damien and his so called business partner.

Caleb was seated at the table, scrolling through notes on his phone, jaw tight. They both looked up when I entered. “You’re early,” Caleb said. “So are you,” I replied, taking a seat across from him. Damon’s gaze lingered on me for a moment longer than necessary, like he was checking for cracks I hadn’t shown the night before. When he found none, his shoulders relaxed, just slightly. “We’ll be leaving in six days,” Damon said. “Neutral ground is halfway between our territories. We won’t bring a full guard, but we won’t go unprotected either.”

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”

He adds, his smile widening. Teresa begins to elbow me as Juliet stares widely, they both seem confused at Damon's response but they don't want to ask any further. That night with Damon was confusing as much as it was romantic. Everything that happened went on smoothly, "Nothing happened." I clear my throat before pointing out to my friends, "This is Juliet and Teresa." "Nice meeting you, I'm Damon." "So we've heard," Teresa replies. "It's nice to finally meet you, Damon." Juliet says.

You always knew how to get through to other people, how do l do it? I don’t want mom to fight alone I want to be there for her. Among the three of us I think your dad is dealing with all this a bit better. He started seeing Lydia a few weeks ago and I must say he is coping well. Enough of the pity party, I have someone I like. I might bring him soon to see you. His name is Treadway and I have a strong feeling that you guys would have been best buddies. I love you Jeremy, I love you so much and I will always do.

I took a step forward but stepped back swiftly, afraid that Karen might have said something bad about me to my uncle. With the rapid beating of my chest, I stayed frozen at the same spot, unable to move my legs as I listened to their conversation. I knew they were talking about me but I wasn't sure of the angle of their conversation, not until I heard a name other than mine. That name was Damon, the ruthless, powerful, merciless and fearful Alpha of the Sea Moon Pack. Alpha Damon! His name is more like a terrifying nightmare to the residents of the Sea Moon Pack and I am not an exception!