Novel & Cerita Tvd Damon Quotes

"Did I?" "A little," I said. "More settled maybe." "I slept well," she said. "Right," I said. She smiled again and this time it did not quite reach her eyes, and I caught it, barely, the way you catch something at the edge of your vision. "You know," I said, keeping my voice easy, "Damon said something to me once, a long time ago. That he never really planned for any of this. That love always felt like a liability to him." I paused. "Those were his exact words."

Damon chuckled at her babyish attitude . " Do you know you could really get fat at the rate which you are going " he asked with a smirk . Quinn paused as she blinked her eyes . " Yes babe .it's junk you know " Damon said smiling at her silly nature . " You are not going to break up with me if I get fat right" she asked batting her eyelashes . " No I won't but you won't even like yourself fat " He replied holding her hands softly . " Dont be scared babe , go on ,have some more icecream " he added .

“Choose wisely son.” Damon turns his head slowly toward me and his jaw tightens like he is about to make the most painful decision of his life. My breath stops as he finally speaks. And then the lights go out.

She said seriously. "Mum, you can't be for real," I said sadly. "I am and I mean every single word" she said, staring at me angrily. "But what makes you think, he will talk about it in the public or the public will interview him. Is he some sort of god?" I asked. "I don't know and I don't want to know", she replied. Damon POV "Oh no, don't" He said but it was too late.

“If you’re done, I’ll go.” He walked towards the door stopping before he walked out. “And a girl like that could never be evil like the person who took your father’s life. She still acts like a child, considering the fact that you took away her chance to grow up.” And then he was gone. “He’s been talking a lot lately, hasn’t he?” Damion questioned nervously. “Just shut up, Damion.” “A-Alright.” _-_ _-_ A/N// Your thoughts...your gems

He said for Damien to close his eyes. “I know you loved her man but women… “My mother is the only woman I love and who truly loves me. That’s how I picture the world I’m in and with Beverly's disgusting act, I have finally believed it” he said for Mason to hold and squeeze his shoulder. “So what are you going to do with old man Vladimir's request I’m very sure Daniel is excited to see you out of that seat.” He said but Damien didn’t respond “Have you found out who sent the video?” He asked but still got no response and instead, Damien wore his helmet.

Xoxo “Shut up, Dam. You're saying this because you're jealous.” Avery chuckled. “Jealous? Why would I be jealous?” Damian raised an eyebrow. “Because you never liked anyone. You don't have feelings, Dam. You have a heart made of ice.” “Rude,” Damian mumbled, staring at Avery, who was checking her phone every five seconds. “Oh!” Avery pretended to faint on the bed when she finally got an answer from Nate. “Let me see,” Damian said.

That’s one of my rules. ‘Does this conversation have a point?’ ‘I’m just telling you more about me.’ ‘I don’t need to know more about you. I already know all I need to know.’ ‘So you’re a man who doesn’t believe in love? I bet as far as you’re concerned it’s a myth right up there with the Minotaur and the legend of Atlantis.’ ‘You should definitely stop talking.’ Damian removed his bow tie with an impatient flick of his long fingers. ‘Go into the bathroom and turn the shower to cold. It might help you. It would definitely help me.’

“She's just some poor soul whose mother was fortunate enough to marry a rich man.” The anger that had started to fade inside me suddenly came rushing back. “You have to stop saying that,” I said, my voice firmer than before. “And what if I don't?” she challenged. “Then you'll leave me no option but to cut off your tongue.” Damon's voice came out cold, and the moment his expression darkened, I saw the confidence disappear from Tessa's face. Her eyes widened slightly, and for the first time, I saw something I had never seen in her before.

Damon seems to know what to say and when to say it, making me feel appreciated. "You're being so nice to me!" I laugh. "I don't see why I should not be," "Tell me, are my friends still behind that door?" Damon glances at the door for a few seconds before turning to look back at me, his eyes piercing directly into my own. When there isn't a tint of yellow, they appear warm and homey. The brown, for some, might appear dull and dark but for me, they appear light and full of life. Maybe, it's by the way he is staring at me.