Vampire Diaries Damon Clothes Novels & Stories

"Get away from my door and leave immediately! I don't want to see you anywhere around this hallway. Getaway at once! As he was speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps retreating, so he knew that whoever had knocked on the door, had wisely decided to retreat to avoid whatever punishment the Alpha could mete out to him….or her. Satisfied, he opened his mouth to speak again. "I will bring you some clothes and then you can get out of this place," he said to Ariel coldly. She nodded. "Yes, Alpha." Damien turned around and pulled open a door before walking into his closet. He looked around at his array of expensive suits. His eyes roamed around the whole of the large closet, before finally settl

Alexander said this and intertwined his finger with her, and they both smiled and went to the room. Back to Williams Pack House: "Yeah, this looks good. Wear it!" Rayan said that and threw that coat on Damon. Damon sighed, held it, and went to the changing room. "Why do you two always torture me with this? I really don't like to wear formal! " Damon said it from inside. "Wow! Shut up and wear it!" Said Rayan "Now I know why he doesn't have any fashion sense; he is really like his father when it comes to fashion." Rayan mumbles to himself.

Thud. The door to my room didn't just open, it hit the wall with a violence that made me jump. I shoved the photo under my pillow and spun around, my heart hammering against my ribs. Damon stood in the doorway. He wasn't wearing his formal Alpha attire from the night before. He was in a tight, black tactical shirt that hugged every muscle of his chest and arms, paired with heavy cargo pants and combat boots. His expression was a mask of cold indifference, worlds away from the predatory heat of our encounter in the dining hall.

He always sees her in black clothes like she is ready to kill someone but today she is wearing a different colour which gives the Damon a different feel, Damon never saw a woman beautiful like Alessia, she is a combination of beauty and dangerous and Damon love this combination. She looked so beautiful, so ethereal. Damon couldn't believe he'd been so lucky to stand in the presence of such beauty and Alessia felt the same. She looked at the male standing in front of her up and down. Damon was wearing a black cargo pants with a greyish turtle neck, black combat boots and a black trench coat and he looked absolutely divine. Alessia couldn't stop looking at how handsome his lover was. "You are

“The forty-eighth anniversary of the company Miss. Your clothes have been provided by the hotel….” “It must be the woman’s choice, right?” Damian interrupted, smiling bitterly. Seeing the opponent’s response to silence while blinking a few times made him know immediately that his guess wasn’t wrong. Quickly go inside, then open a sizeable cream-colored cupboard. Indeed, fortunately, the clothes hanging there were very wearable. Gray suit, combined with dark denim tie and matching pants. The man was already worried, to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. Only Almeera could make a vampire shudder in horror.

Everything looked very elegant, typical of the American elite. "It's yours?" Arabella asked. "It's family," he replied with some indifference. Damon got out of the car and walked around it, opening the door for Arabella. She thanked him with a smile, and then they headed out to the deck. The beautiful woman was wearing ripped denim shorts, and a white t-shirt with spaghetti straps that framed her breasts attractively. On the other hand, Damon was wearing black jeans and a gray t-shirt. It wasn't like him to adhere to the city's hot climate, much less to wear light colors.

he said softly as he approached Amber. Amber still didn't respond. Her eyes drifted over to him instead. He wasn't wearing a suit tonight like he usually did. Instead, he was putting on a black, long-sleeved shirt, fitted just enough to show the sharp lines of his arms and the way his broad chest filled the fabric. His white pants were casual but expensive-looking, the kind that didn't try hard but said everything. "You don't look so happy to see me." Damon said, pulling her out of her thoughts.

“I don’t need to be your mate for you to belong to me, have you never seen wolves that live together without accepting each other as mates, I have no desire to deal with Dante; what I ask of you Ava is that, when you come with me, you see a side of me, you stay with me no matter what, I need to know you understand.” “I understand.” I breathed out and he smiled at me as if that’s what he wished to hear all day. —- I got dressed in the blue flawless dress, it has a slit and a V-neck, and not only that there was a little pocket in the front where I can keep a knife if I wanted it, it’s the pervert dress When I headed downstairs I found Damon already dressed; he had the suit he always wore; a b

she replied with a purr His sense of style was different from a lot of warriors I had seen; it was very different from how Alphas dressed. While most preferred formal wear, and some went for casual cool wear like jeans and shirts that showed off their ripped muscles, Damon usually went for loose T-shirts or baggy vests and shorts. The only time I saw him put on trousers and a shirt was when he was going into town to get a few important things for his office, and he looked like a sexy god. I wanted so badly to jump him that day, but sadly I had to stop myself.

He wanted to ask but remembered that he had no right to especially after he rejected her for the second time. “In that??” he sneered instead, turning his attention to the girl's outfit and scowled disapprovingly. Lilliana looked down at her clothes and back at him, her brows furrowed together in a confused frown. What was wrong with her outfit?? she silently asked herself but where she didn't see fault, Damon saw many. She was wearing a black sexy hollow out; short sleeved dress with a side slit exposing all of her left thigh and the cut-out on her chest revealed all of her cleavage, leaving very little to the imagination. Normally, Damon wouldn't mind but the fact that she was all dressed u