Vampire Diaries Damon Salvatore Quotes Novels & Stories

"Fine. If you don't believe me, then let us end this." Damon froze. "What did you say?" "I am giving you up. You, Victoria, and your two children. Live happily together." He punched the wall. " I have always loved you. And you want to give me up for another woman? After everything I have done for us?" We stood there for a long time. Then Damon took a deep breath. He grabbed my wrist, his voice softening into that familiar tone. "I will talk to Victoria. I will make her drop it. You do not need to apologize. I will handle it."

"You dare talk about betrayal? Have you forgotten what Elena did for you? Who purified your toxins day and night? Who gave up her own cultivation to care for you? "And how did you repay her? You abandoned her in a fire for another woman!" I turned to look at Sarah. I knew what she was about to say, but it was time Damon learned these truths. "Do you even know what happened the night of the vampire attack?" Sarah pointed at Damon. "Do you know how badly Elena was injured?" Damon's expression changed. "Elena was injured? But Lydia said..." "Lydia said Elena was fine?" Sarah laughed sarcastically. "Of course she'd say that! Because she didn't want you checking on Elena."

I said, trying to keep my tone calm and compassionate. “I’m not asking you to make me a bloodslave, Joseph.” “Then what are you asking?” She took a deep breath and said, “I’m asking you to turn me into a vampire.”

I stay still as he rubs the pad of his thumb across my lips then slips it inside my mouth. "Suck it slut," he says and I suck on his thumb, my tongue swirling around it. He watches for a moment as I see his erection twitch in his pants. "Marcus said we can't have scenes at my house," Damon says suddenly as he pulls his hand back. "This isn't a scene Master, and what Marcus doesn't know won't hurt him," I say respectfully. "Are you horny slave?" "Yes Master."

"This is the first and last time you dare to raise your hand at me, Zia because next time….." "Next time what?" She shut him. The corner of her eyes pricked with tears. "You will kill me or what, Damien Karlson?" She challenged him. Her words brought a treacherously wicked smirk on his face. Leaning closer to her ear, he whispered huskily. "I might be a fucking creep and a psycho but I am not that stupid to harm or end my life, mi vida," Her heart shrugged, hearing him. She tilted her head and found his eyes already on her. They both were breathing into each other's ear. Damien's gaze shifted from her watery eyes to her lips which made him to lick his lower.

It was so strange, but somehow the smell of his blood kept calling to me, I felt so hungry and my throat was as dry as a desert. “I gotta go!” I released myself from his grasp and whispered. “What— what do you mean? Where are you going?” “Anywhere, I just have to get out— now!” I began to sound angry and I let out a growl. “Well we still have to run some tests on you to make sure you’re in good health now!” The doctor said again and his voice irritated me. I could smell his blood from across the hall. “Damian?” Elias called out to me. “It’s gone!”

The answer was simple. Something reckless. Something stupid. Something necessary. Matteo straightened slowly from behind the SUV. Gun still in hand. Rain streaking blood down the side of his shirt. “Do you know what that is?” he asked. Damon tilted the drive between his fingers. “I’m guessing the reason you’re not dead in a ditch yet.” Matteo’s eyes darkened. “That doesn’t belong to you.” Damon laughed softly. “Funny. You’ve said that about a lot of things.”

He mumbled with a glint of evil in his eyes and bit her. Hinata cried out in pain. Damon chuckled softly, his voice taunting. "Doesn't feel good, does it? Knowing you can't protect the people you care about?" "Damon, let her go," Antonio snapped. Damon paused, glancing at Antonio with a sneer. "Oh, I'll let her go eventually. But not until I've had my fun reminding you of the man you used to be. You did this to many women...why act saint?".

No need to give him super abilities. “Can't you see he isn’t denying it,” Shawn said suddenly, his eyes narrowing on me. “You know why? Because he doesn’t need to. Because he knows it’s true.” I blinked at him, heat rushing up my neck. “Oh, for crying out loud,” I snapped. “Fine. You know what? I’ll ask him myself.” I twisted in my chair, facing Damiano fully. “Damiano,” I said, stressing every syllable because apparently people around here needed extra clarity, “are you a vampire?”

"Why did you do that, Lena?" "You just heard what she said, didn't you?" I replied without even turning to look at them both. "I want to hear it from the horse's mouth." "There's no stable around here, Damon Salvatore." I quipped. He laughed. "That's the funniest joke you've ever made around me." "I haven't been around you enough to make jokes." "But soon, you would. I like to have you around, you know? You make things more exciting." Just the way you had to push me away so Leah could stand behind you.