Novel & Cerita Team Damon Or Stefan

Fear would push them harder than comfort ever could. “Your Alpha has asked me to make you strong,” Damon said, his tone calm but full of authority. “But understand this — I don’t train cowards. If you can’t give everything, you should walk away now.” No one moved. No one dared. Damon smirked, just a little. “Good,” he said. “Then we begin.” He took off his shirt, revealing more scars and a body built like stone. He picked up a wooden staff and tossed another to one of my warriors, a young man named Theo.

She won't be able to live without him, he had to come back to her. Damon was on the field with his warriors. They've gone through the plan countless times so everyone has properly memorized it. The teams were evenly spread across the area from where the attack was anticipated, there were a lot of risk factors but this was the best plan they could come up with in this short period. The teams have already taken their spots with Damon with his team in the straight front line, Fred with team 2 to his right, and Jake with team 3 to his left, both the teams hidden away.

"Wow! I didn't expect that there will be a day that I will meet the members of the special team and sit with them peacefully. If someone told me this thing two years ago, I would have killed the person" Lisa muttered. At this Moment the members of the special team were finally complete, Damien, Aiden, Damon, Sixtus, Henry, Gale, Neil, Felix. Damien Malcom: Their Commander and the head of the team. He is the richest man in the continent. Aiden: Right hand man of Damien, and is his personal secretary Damon: A lawyer, who has never for once lost his case.

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."

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.

Damon groans, gently pulling away from her as he senses distant footsteps approaching the stables. A minute later, heavy knocks on the door interrupted the air. “Alpha? Is that you?” A rough masculine voice echoes through the stable, unmistakably belonging to Viet Tobias. Elder Tobias' first son. “What is it, Viet?” “We heard some noise, and we thought you were back with Princess Lana. Is she alright, Alpha?” Damon exchanges a glance with Lana, a sly grin playing on his lips. “Yes. Inform Alpha Matthias that she's with me he doesn't have to worry.”

“Gale, can you help me with something, please?” “Here.” Damien places the water down beside my plate and I shake my head at Damien when I feel him trying to open the mindlink again. “He is the spitting image of Coal.” I hear Flame’s hushed voice from the other room. “Like actually identical, down to the dimple in his cheek and the flecks of black in his irises.” “He is fit. Is that why you’re acting so crazy?” Her friend replies. “I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.”

Tajsa ~ “When on earth did you get so buff?” Damon ~ “When you were busy playing house with Brody.” Tajsa ~ “What is that saying you get? Showing a girl what she is missing out on.” Damon ~ “You know that things will never work between us.” Tajsa ~ “Never say never if you don't know it for sure.” Damon ~ “Well, after I make you my COO, it would be mixing business with pleasure.” Tajsa ~ “You are what?” Damon ~ “I am making you COO.”

“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.”

“If they died, then they were weak.” A wave of unease swept through me. What the hell was wrong with him? “They were from your team,” I cut in sharply. That finally made him pause. Damon slowly turned toward me, one brow lifting. “And?” he asked. I stared at him in disgust. “Doesn’t that matter to you?” “If anything,” he said calmly, “that gives your team an advantage.” I clenched my fists. He was insane. Mr. Ford looked trapped between panic and uncertainty. Sweat visibly formed along his forehead.