Team Damon Or Team Stefan Novels & Stories

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.

“Well I’m not, and you don’t get to call me ‘Princess’. Maybe you can call your daughter that.” “And second of all,” he continued without missing a beat, not minding what I’d just said. “I’m a very loyal soldier to Damon, unlike Julian, who was a prick to the very end. Everyone knew how much of a perverted prick he was, and trust me when I say we all saw his death coming. He undermined the boss’s wrath too many fucking times.”

Damon’s pov “There’s no fucking way you should be our coach when you have our opponent so close to you.” I knew he would be the first to speak, even if he didn't come for training. He’s been whining like a toddler since the beginning of this meeting, yet he intentionally put the team he says he cares so much about in a tough spot in the last match by backing out… Now I have one of my best players in injury, and I have to work with this asshole.

Sarah rested against him, her presence a calming anchor amid the chaos. Jordan walked over, leaning slightly against the table. “You two need to stay alert. The moment you’re distracted could cost us everything.” Damon smirked slightly. “Don’t worry. She’s my distraction and my strength. I can handle both.” Sarah raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips. “You better. Otherwise, I’ll handle you.” He chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Night deepened, and the team moved into action. Jordan coordinated remotely, guiding Damon and Lou through surveillance feeds and tactical instructions. Maya stayed at the monitors, predicting move

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Damon and I screamed together as we hit each other's glasses. __________ STFC: Learning To Love Again - Mat Kearney

“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.”

“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.

Then they came back and Kevin announced,“I will be at the back, Damon at the front and you girls at the centre ” “Sounds great,” Sara agreed and Alison nodded The game went by smoothly with Damian and Kevin's power, their team won. “ Now that's teamwork ” Sara said as she high fived both Kira and Alison Night came and Alison was ready to watch and see if Damian aka Damon will sneak out again. Alison chatted with her friends before they slept and she stayed up late waiting to see the sneaky arrogant boy with her phone on her hand, ready to snap a picture of him sneaking out.

"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.