Tvd Damon Quotes Novels & Stories

Damien walked to the center of the table and sat down. " If you call me a dude one more time, I'd cut your dick off." Miranda and Emily laughed as he stated calmly. "You won't be able to cut your brother's dick. Don't you wish you could have cute little nieces and nephews?" Nathan teased Damon in a lighthearted manner. " You know how much I despise children." Damien remarked Miranda's brows furrowed and her back stiffened. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, What kind of person would despise children?! This guy is absolutely ruthless.

Ivan roared. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe I'm just a wonderful Samaritan. I was helping little old ladies cross the street all day. And let me tell you, there were a lot of little old ladies out today," Damien hissed with sarcasm even though he knew his attitude wouldn't go unpunished. Ivan looked at him and blinked twice. Here it comes, Damien thought.

“You are seriously sitting here telling us about his dick like that’s the part we’re supposed to care about? After he smashed your face with a lamp? After you came in here looking like you crawled out of a horror movie?” I could feel my hands balling into fists because I was half tempted to shake her and half tempted to just scream into a pillow. “Tasha, I don’t care if he could make you see God with his tongue. That is not an excuse for walking straight back into hell.” Damon’s voice came low, but it vibrated through the air like a warning growl.

POV DAMIEN How dare she, how dare that sl*t talk to his woman any how. Thank goodness she's a lady and now a guy if not I would have delt with her seriously, I would have ordered for her to be striped and beaten till she grew manners and respect for my woman. " Don't let anyone talk down on you, if anyone has the right to bully you then it should be me " , Damien said really pissed. " Okay, I just didn't want trouble" , Hazel said with her eyes getting moist.

he remarked, smiling. “My father taught me to never get tired of growing,” Damon said, focused on his weightlifting. “He couldn’t have lied. He must have been a great man,” Tudd said, looking impressed. “I would rather not say a word about him,” Damon said. “Death must surely have dealt you a blow.” “What do you want?,” Damon asked. He was certain that he had not come just to look at his muscles. “To talk.” “About what?.” Damon had stopped exercising, as he wanted to hear what Tudd had come to tell him about.

“Only if it’s the truth.” I didn’t say it. Not yet. But for the first time, I thought about it. Damian’s voice lowered, like he was speaking something he’d never admitted before. “I didn’t know it was you in those videos, but I’m glad I fought to take them down. I would do it again. No child deserves that. You didn’t deserve that.” The words hit harder than I wanted them to. “You don’t get it,” I whispered. “You were my light at the end of everything. You gave me something to live for, even if you didn’t know it.”

If not for the furrow of his brow when light was let into the rooms Alex would have thought he was lost. "What the hell is wrong with you, Damien ? Why would you lock yourself in here like an hermit?" Alex questioned angrily as he walked closer to Damien.Damien sighed. "There's nothing wrong with me, Alex, you don't need to worry! Now that you have your answer, you can go and let me be at peace." Damien replied nonchalantly. Alex donned an exasperated look on his face as he glared at Damien.

I gulped as I just heard Daniel’s thoughts. I faced Damien, who had a really sad look on his face. I can’t hear Damien’s and David’s thoughts. Why is it only Daniel’s thoughts that I can hear? “I have to tell her or else my conscience will kill me,” Damien said out loud. "What happened, man? Are you sleeping with someone? Let me guess, Tina, 'cause she is so hot, and I see how she looks at you, she wants a piece of you, for real, dude,” David playfully said as he shuffled through my wardrobe.

Naya's frown deepened, her eyes flashing with a hint of annoyance. "Mean isn't even the word," she replied, her voice laced with a hint of frustration. "He practically interrogated me at the gate. And what's with the CCTV screen? It's like you're running a fortress here." Damien's chuckle was low and husky, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. "Well, I do have to protect my assets, don't I?" he said, his gaze roaming over her figure, his eyes lingering on her curves.

He's such an idiot if her thinks she will fly away easily. "I hate when you do this." Damien frowned. "Do what?" "Act like you're the only one allowed to be in danger." "That's not what I'm doing." He defended. "It absolutely is." "It isn't." "It is." "It isn't." "You're impossible." "I know." The argument continued, then Damien suddenly laughed. she smiled. Because genuine laughter from Damien Voss was rarer than solar eclipses. "What?" His smile lingered. Small yet Beautifully dangerous.