Vampire Diaries Damon's Death Novels & Stories

Damon had killed a vampire and he had been with him while it happened, he hadn't let him get away with it. There was only one memory of something similar to that happening and when Alex realized fully what it was, he could barely stifle a gasp. There were no more than four people who knew about what had happened that day. "I am going to kill you first and then kill him too. His death will be painful and slow!" She swore. "Damon didn't kill your father," His voice was quiet and how she heard him still was strange but she did and she stopped and watched him with angry eyes

The warmth of her mouth caused his dick to tighten. He slowly pulled out and her spit is all over his dick. She slightly coughs and he leaned down kissing her. Pushing her down and he got between her thighs. He slowly slid his dick in and she moved back screaming. Damon pulled her down by her shoulders. “Relax,” he whispers to her. He shut her up with a kiss. Pleasure started kicking in and Raven grabbed the bed sheets. Damon slid out and flipped her over placing her in doggy style. After they were satisfied they had, had enough of each other they finally slept.

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

"Stay, please!" "Rose... If this was all the time we had together, it was worth it. For me, it was worth all of this." Damon grunted in pain, but lifts his head high enough for our breaths to unite in the cold night air. I close my eyes as he leans in and kisses me gently. As much as he could manage. And then Damon dies. And with him, the feeling of warmth and calmness vanishes too, leaving only cold pain and desperation inside my chest.

I closed my eyes, feeling my death drawing near, holding my breath and praying to the moon Goddess to save my son. Suddenly, Silas was forcefully pulled away from me while Zander pulled me away at the same time before Silas’s teeth could sink into my neck. I saw Damon stabbing his father with a wooden stake, piercing his heart. "No one can harm my mate," he declared, trembling with anger, heaving and breathing loudly. The Vampire king was killed, and his soldiers stopped fighting, surrendering to the Alpha king. Zander's concerned gaze was fixed on me intently as he asked, "Are you okay?"

He asks, confused. "You told me, werewolves are blessed with soulmates and I'm pretty damn sure you're no different. You must have a special someone that is out there, waiting for you but you're saying nice things to me, you're making me feel something and it would be awful if she ever finds out about it." I answer before trying to calm myself down, looking straight into his eyes. Damon chuckles, shaking his head as he looks around. "Why are you laughing? Is this funny? Do you not care about the love of your life? Literally,"

I replied truthfully,not hiding or leaving any stone unturned. “Did you consummate your…..” I didn’t let him finish as I hit the table. “Yes I did but am not the first and I won’t be the last,I know it” I yelled. “As the council head and the oldest vampire in zikia,I there by sentence the pet of Lord Damien to a brutal death by blood draw” he stated as I looked into his eyes. It held nothing, just determination,anger…….. blood drawn is too much, she’ll die in pain and I can’t let that.

"I'm tired of you keeping secrets from me. I know you're lying about having amnesia. You don't have amnesia, and I know you're running away from something or someone. The wolf attack on you confirmed my suspicions. I want to trust and protect you in my kingdom, but how can I do that when I barely know you?" My heart ached inside my chest. I knew he deserved the truth, but I didn't know exactly why Damien was after me. All I knew was that he had killed my husband and my mother and had forcefully wanted me as his wife. However, I didn't want to reveal this to Lord Alexander, at least not here in the forest. I felt genuine remorse and regret for my actions. "Let me in," he suddenly said, placin

His body collapsed against mine, dead weight pressing me down. More of them emerged from the shadows. The pile of corpses around me grew, yet I could feel my strength waning. My breath came in ragged gasps, my vision blurring at the edges. I needed to shift. Or call for my father. But there was no time. My heartbeat pounded like war drums in my ears. I stumbled back, trying to create distance. Blood—my blood—dripped onto the dirt, the scent filling the air like a drug. More vampires poured into the clearing, their numbers growing. The pile of bodies around me was rising, but my strength was waning. My breaths came out ragged, my vision hazy. I was losing too much blood.

She looks like she just saw a ghost. "Ty." She calls me. "It's the guy who told us about Damien's plan. He's dead." I move closer to see for myself and she's right, the poor guy is lying on the ground with a stake in his chest. "Damien," Rene mutters. "I'm gonna kill him!" She begins to cough. "Oh, my baby," Marjorie says. As she lays her hands on her cheeks. "Where is he?" Chloe asks the vampire who is still shaking.