Novel & Cerita Vampire Diaries Damon Vs Stefan

I paid him no attention, I wasn't going to let him ruin my day. "Ignore him." I whispered to Olivia who seemed confused by Stefan's remarks. She didn't know who he was, and I would have loved for it to remain that way, but Stefan was nothing less of a scheming bastard. He walked past me and approached Olivia with a bright smile. "I'm Stefan, Damian's younger brother, it's lovely to meet you." He reached for Olivia's hand, took it in his, and planted a light peck at the back of her palm. I felt my blood curdle in rage at the sight of the gesture, but managed to reel in my emotions. It was just a gesture, nothing more. I convinced myself while I struggled to keep the smile on my face steady.

It had already been a week. Damien stayed mostly confined to his office, while Shane handled the political meetings and interviews. “Did you find her?” was the vampire’s first question. Shane scowled, though his face was hidden as he bowed before the other vampire. Slowly, he rose to a standing position, his hands clenched at his sides to keep them from trembling. He wanted to be anywhere else. “No, my Lord.” Damien’s expression remained blank, but that was, in fact, far more dangerous than when he showed his anger openly. He was an unpredictable man.

he added, the sweetest smile on his face. But Cyrille was taken aback when the man’s fangs protruded from his mouth, as if in a vampire film, and she became even more terrified. “Now, let me taste you once more, my love...” Cyrille awoke sweating profusely, trying to catch her breath. She can’t believe what she’s been dreaming about. She enjoys everything about vampires, but that was the only time she was scared. “Wait, what was that? Why did I have such a random dream?” She kept asking herself, unable to believe what had happened to her. She felt as if she were in a bureaucratic nightmare that she would never be able to escape, no matter how way too obsessed she is with vampires.

I thought that he would immediately take her away the moment he saw how bad her condition was, but I guess revenge was more important. I may not have known what it was like to have a mate but I know for a fact that I would have prioritized my mates'health before any vandetta. Damien seemed to enjoy torturing me. He started shooting me from limb to limb moving up my body and I couldn't help groaning in pain. My groans were loud enough to get Elena to stumble out of the car and I could see her as she tried to get out of the car and rush to where we were. My eyes were glued to her as she slowly made her way to me with absolutely no strength in her body, this was the most romantic thing and the

I had to find at least some peace of mind in a world full of power. My laptop sat on the kitchen island before, I stared at the screen intently as I watched a preview of my favorite TV series, The Vampire Diaries, I really couldn't get enough of Damon Salvatore but my heart really aches for Stefan Salvatore, no grudges, I just loved Stefab a little more.

My stomach churned at this and I was forced to drag him to myself. "Damon was a very special friend to me. We grew up together and did things together but she killed him. He was Wendy's mate." Wendy...Wendy's Stefan girlfriend. My hands slacked off his body and my expression changed. "What?." That gasp escaped from my lips before I could stop. He spun his head to look at me.

I folded my hands against my chest, swaying to and fro just slightly as I tried to decide what exactly it was I wanted. My head immediately whipped to the side when I caught a glimpse of a figure standing metres away from me in the dark. I bit the inside of my cheek, prepared to scream my head off if I needed to even as I tried to see who it was. As if just realizing they were being very creepy, they adjusted a little bit and then the overhead bulb illuminated their features. My breath caught in my throat as I realized who it was. Damon.

“I challenge you, Blackwood. For pack leadership… and for the Omega you stole.” Sophia’s eyes widened in shock, but she didn’t stop him. Damien’s lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. “Accepted.” The fight was brutal and primal. They shifted partially — claws extended, eyes glowing gold, power crackling in the air. Viktor was younger and vicious, but Damien was experience and dominance made flesh. He moved like a predator, tearing into Viktor with terrifying precision. Blood sprayed across the ancient stone floor as Damien slammed the rival Alpha down, claws at his throat.

Alex Continuously pastes Damien the murderer. Would enraged Damien murder over a sex tape?. Is he a wolf in sheep clotting?. I clutch my head tightly. Scanning Dolan's lifeless corpse from our conversing coner,his slitted throat confirms a theory. "It's definitely not Damien. Their throat were slitted and no claw marks on their skins. They were mudered by a human, not a beast, vampire nor werewolf" my defense continues. Damien's the love of my life. Immediately accepting him a murderer showcase's ill and weak mate bond. I'll attain extra miles proving his innocence.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.