Vampire Diaries Damon Salvatore Novels & Stories

Arcano smiled as he let me go and pulled Neko into a hug. “Good Evening Mr. Salvatore” Neko smiled as I rolled my eyes at their interaction. Neko engulfed my father in a warm hug and almost seemed like they melted into each other. “Who is this?” “G-Good Evening Sir. My name is Ayla and I am Miss Bella's Slave.” Ayla smiled and bowed down to show my father respect. “You are such a sweetheart” My father smiled. “She is an Elven slave and as of right now, she is under Salvatore protection. Unless you have a problem with that Arcano.”

he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

"Most people have already left. There are specifics that Father and Cavallaro need to go over with Salvatore Vitiello. Now there is just Damon and his group." I peered through the gap and had a clear view of the throng of chairs gathered around the fireplace. With his legs crossed and a glass of Scotch in his hand, Damon relaxedly rested against the fireplace's marble ledge. He was sitting next to his brother Matteo, who had his legs apart and a wolfish grin on his face. During dinner, they had called Romero, the second bodyguard, and Cesare to sit in the other recliners. Romero appeared to be around 18 years old, which is the same age as Matteo. By social norms, they are hardly men, but n

Damon’s rage sharpened into a weapon. “Katrina. If you touch Sarah or that boy—” “What?” Her laughter curled like poison. “You’ll kill me? Please. I’ve been waiting.” Her eyes glowed with obsession. “And when I’m done with her… you’ll still marry me. Won’t you?” Damon fired at the screen, shattering it. He turned to face his team — eyes burning blood-red. “We’re ending this,” he said. “And we’re doing it my way.” Lucas and Lou reactivated the elevator. Elena checked her weapon again. No hesitation. No doubt.

Maybe they weren’t looking for me after all. But Joseph would be. “J…Joseph…” I said as his nail dug deeper into my skin. I screamed out in agony. “The retriever?” He asked. There was amusement in his voice. “He’s preoccupied looking for me probably.” My heart fell into my stomach. He was the new vampire that escaped from the academy? What was he doing with Ryan? I wiggled against him, trying to get my body away, but he quickly grabbed the back of my hair and yanked my head back, revealing the entirety of my neck. His nail pressed against my jugular.

"You're right. Safety might be relative in your situation. But you're not actively being hurt right now. That's a start." "Is it?" Luca looked at her directly. "Because I feel like I'm just waiting for the next bad thing to happen. I feel like this is temporary and any moment someone's going to drag me back to....." His voice cracked. "I can't do this." "Yes, you can. You already are." Downstairs, Dante's phone buzzed. Unknown number. He answered it anyway. "Dante Salvatore." The voice on the other end was heavily accented Russian. "This is Viktor Kozlov. I believe we need to have a conversation."

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

It fell in a loose, tousled mass of blonde about her face. "You're not," Damien groaned. "My wife is." "And she isn't here." The woman's fingers pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang out into his hands. "You're not a vampire," Damien answered as she stroked his cock. "But what are you?" "Salvation," she answered. "If you just give in and sin a little." The woman leaned over, her blonde hair spilling across his crotch, and swallowed his cock into her hungry lips. Damien groaned as she sucked. All thought of fighting her went out of his mind as the pleasure rushed up to the tip of his cock.

Will just gets out of the shower as I get in and Vincent uses the sink to wash the paint off his hands. I wash my whole body with the soap ready to meet Master and make sure all the paint is gone so I'm clean for him. I decide to do an enema because I'm meeting him in an hour anyways and I want my ass to be clean for him to use. I get out of the shower when I'm done and dry myself off as Cole knocks on the door. "Damon called," he says and I quickly open the door to see Cole holding my phone out for me. I take it and see I have three missed calls from Damon.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.