Tvd Damon Quotes Novels & Stories

Damon tells me and when the camera turns back to him, he's still smiling, "What's up? We're just hanging out until they call us to eat." "Damon, I have something serious I want to talk about. Please, tell your friend Rambo to step outside for a moment," I say, keeping a friendly tone. Damon sighs in annoyance but does what I asked, "What the fuck? You can't tell anyone about your privileges you fucking idiot!"

She can use her charm to lure men and they’re totally fine with it. “Come on, that’s not fair. We don’t know his reasons. Let’s give him the benefit of the doubt. Who knows? It could be something serious.” – Damon said in a serious tone “Like being burned by the moon at an eclipse.” – Anthony joked “…or melting into ashes.” – Harper added. Damon shook his head but smiled anyway. It’s good that nowthey can already joke about it. Hours earlier, their knees were shaking on the possibility of being attacked in their most vulnerable state.

he said, his voice darkening. "A wise man once told me, 'I didn't save you only to harm you,'" Vivian said, quoting Damian himself, her voice laced with a hint of fondness. Damian smiled, but there was something sad about it this time. "That must be a very wise man, or a very foolish one." "It's the first. So tell me, what are you?" she asked, her curiosity overpowering her fear. "I am a vam__someone is here to see you," he said, frowning slightly, his attention diverted by the sound of footsteps outside the compound.

"Why did I do it? At first, Mom asked me to but I want to taste that thing in particular that makes you disrespect Mom and every other person who doesn't like her. I want to know if she tastes better than others, I want to "zodiac, I want him crippled for the rest of his life, " Damien said as he turn with his wheelchair to leave the room. immediately Theo heard what Damien said he was shocked. "You won't do that to me because of a woman Damien " Theo said for Damien to turn and smirk at him. "I guess I've given you enough time to run your mouth, Theo. I hope you will enjoy using a wheelchair for the rest of your boring life" Damien said smiling when Theo screamed at him.

"You and I both know that's a lie, tell me what is on your mind?" "Why don't you tell me what's on your mind." That was one of her favorite things to do, to divert attention from herself to someone else. Damien didn't seem to be phased by her flipping the question on him, "I want to get you to bed." Raven's face took a sharp turn and she looked at him fully, "You what?" "Why are you supposed, Raven? You are the one that asked me what's on my mind." "Besides that Damien."

She wondered if he was injured or just trying to talk reason to the boy. “All you have with you is a bomb though, one you’d never use till you leave here.” Damien replied after a while. Arya was stunned at how collected and clear he spoke. He didn’t seem scared or fazed that they was a bomber in his home. Fear was eating her head out. “D-Don’t you dare underestimate me!” Chen shouted. Damien ran his hands through his hair. “You’re the one who underestimated me. Kill my wife so your lover will be happy? Bullshit. Total bullshit.”

-Damon, it's not that I need more time. -But then what is it? -Damon, I'm not one of those models you used to hang around with. -What do you mean? he asks seriously. -I mean, I don't look like them. I don't have a flat stomach, I'm neither tall nor... -Elenor, you're not like them. You're much better than them. I desire you like I've never desired anyone! I've been yearning for you and that sexy body of yours since I saw you leave me that night. Do you know how many cold showers I've had because of you? You don't know! Do you know how many bullets I wanted to put into every man at that charity ball?"

“My favorite food?” “Yes,” I said, trying to sound casual. “We never talk about normal things. We always argue, or we’re running from danger. I think we should talk about something simple for once.” Damien smirked slightly. “Alright. If you must know, I like steak. Medium-rare.” I rolled my eyes. “Of course you do. That’s such a ‘rich and powerful man’ answer.” He chuckled. “And what about you? Let me guess—something sweet?”

She answered none. Damon woke to the sound of his name on television. His sister sat beside the bed, trying to mute the channel. “Don’t,” he said. “Let it play.” She hesitated. He watched the scrolling banner, jaw tightening. “They think I’m finished,” he said quietly. She didn’t answer. “Tell them I’ll call,” he added. The doctor entered before she could move.

"That it had stopped being strategic." "Honestly? The two a.m. conversation in my study, when you asked me whether Vaughn's cruelty was my grandfather talking or genuinely me. I don't think I'd ever been asked a question quite that direct by anyone, and I remember understanding, in that exact moment, that I wanted you to keep asking me difficult questions for the rest of my life." "That's a considerably more romantic answer than I expected." "I've had a year of practice being considerably more romantic than I used to manage," Damien said, something warm and genuine in his expression. "You taught me that particular skill, alongside everything else."