Vampire Diaries Damon Salvatore Novels & Stories

“Like hell he will. You’re the only heir to our family, You’re going to risk your life for hers? She stays and we are going to go home like the witch said, end of story.” Of course he was going to say that. Any chance he got to put me down, Salvador’s uncle didn’t miss it. In fact he took it to heart. Through her spell, Freya pulled everyone closer to the fiery pit of hers. And we were too close for my liking. “I’m your Alpha Danny, take your Luna away from here now!” Salvador roared making Danny flinch. He grabbed my hand, having no other option but to obey. I struggled against him. I wasn’t going to let him die because of me.

He was the almighty vampire, the mercyless and fearless God of war who has killed countless alphas during wars. Damon Salvatore. Only his name can make an alpha pee on his pants. "Calm down Damon, even my son Dorian is Missing with some other girl called Summer, we will find them, just relax." Mr Derek said softly, trying to cool down his angry friend. "You better be fast Derek or else, heads will roll." Mr Damon muttered, anger visibly seen on his face. If anything happens to his son, they will have their selves to blame. "I got a lead sir."

He removed his hand from her clothes and put it on her waist before flipping her over and then remaining on top of her while they continued with whatever they were doing… lips locked. They were both having a hot moment when a creak from the door alerted them that someone had walked in and on breaking the kiss, they saw Damien standing at the door, fury evident all over his face. They got up in fear. Not waiting for an explanation from Alex , Damien took out his sword. “Today is the day you die, Alex, ” he said angrily.

“I swear, Damien, that day will be the end of your life. I’ll make sure it’s the worst death you’ve ever known.” His voice dropped to a venomous whisper, each word a dagger. “Don’t even think about running,” he continued, eyes boring into mine like they could reach into my soul and rip it out. “You, of all people, should know I, Salvatore, show no mercy. Even if you hide in the deepest hole, I will fish you out. I will end your entire line.” The threat was both primal and precise—a promise that echoed through my bones. “Don’t try to play me, don’t mess with me, Damien. I repeat—don’t dare me.”

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.

He smiled softly and turned around. "Come on, we have to help him!" invite Zach to let them come out. "But Father…" "He's our savior. He is a vampire slayer. Come on!" The congregation, mostly old and middle-aged men, obeyed their priest. "Sister Anna, look after Kyron and the others! Lock the door!" Zach ordered before he opened the door. Nurse Anna, who was carrying Kyron, nodded. Vincent drags two vampires together and then stabs them until they die. His screams and groans of pain were completely ignored. Meanwhile, Zach and some of his congregation show up to help.

I sat on my swivel chair while leaning my head, “Okay, what is it?” “I saw your wife.” My heart suddenly skipped a beat after I heard my wife’s name, so I asked. “How do you know her? and where did you see her?” “In Ibiza.” “Ibiza? How come she was in Ibiza…all along? Don’t tell that she has been kidnapped by a notorious vampire? Is that what you mean?” I stood up and waited for him to answer me. Damon said. “Yes, and I know who was the one who was behind all of these evil schemes. Salvatore Pete! First, he took my son away from me, and now….he’s with Catalina Sullivan. Your wife, your wife has been missing for three weeks….”

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

He hung up, making Avery think he rejected her feelings, then he turned around and walked closer to her with quick steps. “Dam?” she looked at him with confusion. Damian didn't say a word. He pushed her against a car and put the umbrella above them. He took his blazer off and put it around Avery, who was shivering with cold. He approached her slowly, breathing soundly, and staring at her eyes, then her lips. “You’re such an idiot,” Damian mumbled breathlessly before he captured Avery’s lips.

She watched him intently reading her schedule. “Go back to your classes. I'll see you later mate," he said and gave her the schedule back. He disappeared into the thin air leaving Cassandra all by himself. “That fvcker,” she cursed under her breath and stomped her feet. She breathed deeply and looked at the ceiling, realizing something. Her mate is no other than Sebastian Alistair Blood and worst of all he is the vampire prince. Cassandra doesn’t know if it’s possible to be mates with a vampire. Cassandra was lost in her thoughts. She heaved a sigh and left the room. She went back to her classes as the break was finally over.