Vampire Diaries Damon Vs Stefan Novels & Stories

Damon fought back. “Damon!” Zander growled a warning; his claws came out, and his eyes turned red. Lyon was surfacing and he was ready to attack Damon, who was equally furious. Damon's teeth pulled out of his lips as his claws grew longer, and he took a position to counter the Alpha King. “No! Please, stop it,” I intervened, pushing them apart before they could kill each other. “Reject her!” Zander thundered. “No. I won't,” Damon growled. “Vampires never reject their mates, unlike you werewolves. We cherish and treasure our mate,” Damon mocked, causing Zander to snarl in annoyance.

Damon fought back. “Damon!” Zander growled a warning; his claws came out, and his eyes turned red. Lyon was surfacing, and he was ready to attack Damon, who was equally furious. Damon's teeth pulled out of his lips as his claws grew longer, and he took a position to counter the Alpha King. “No! Please, stop it,” I intervened, pushing them apart before they could kill each other. “Reject her!” Zander thundered. “No. I won't,” Damon growled. “Vampires never reject their mates, unlike you werewolves. We cherish and treasure our mate,” Damon mocked, causing Zander to snarl in annoyance.

he roars, his eyes wild with rage. Sylvie steps out from behind the curtains, her presence a confusing addition to the chaos. Damon’s face shifts from confusion to recognition, his rage turning toward her. “You? You did this?” Damon leaps at Sylvie, his anger turning him into a force of nature. But just as he is in midair, Dane appears, his knife gleaming in the dim light. With a sickening twist, he drives the knife into Damon’s heart. Damon falls to the ground, his blood mingling with Sophia’s.

Damon's deep commanding voice rumbles with a menacing growl as he tightens his grip on the vampire's throat. Coughing, the vampire chuckles dryly. “Must you accept her as your mate? Do you even know who she truly is?” Damon tightens his grip on the vampire's throat, his dark eyes flashing with a lethal warning. “You underestimate the consequences of underestimating me.” he snarls coldly, and with a swift and powerful move, he rips out the vampire's heart, ending his life before he can say any more irritating words. The lifeless body crumples to the ground, and Damon turns to Lana with a protective stance. “Are you alright?”

"We have no time for that. You're going to calmly walk to us and you're going to surrender. Unless you want us to force you." Slowly, my arms spread out. My eyes darted over to the other side of the wall. It was just Damon there. Just as he shook his head at me with panic in his eyes, he was pulled off the wall forcefully. I frowned and darted my eyes back to the men before looking back at the fort. Damon was in combat with Stefan. What the fuck? Something was wrong and Damon was unaware. Closing my eyes, I felt my powers bubble up from my insides. My eyes opened and I didn't miss the shock on the men's faces. A smirk curled up my lips and I drew close, feeling frost coat on my fingers.

Perhaps it was the fact that she was his flesh and blood, or maybe it was simply because she was a girl. Damian shifted his gaze back to the motionless Steven lying on the roof. His eyes burned with rage as he imagined what they intended to do to his daughter. He approached Steven's four friends, who now appeared frightened and trembling. Whether it was bravery or sheer foolishness, two of Steven's friends, Tyler and Hendrick, stood in Eric's way. Both boys were considerably large for their age, towering over Damian. However, being the formidable vampire that he was, Damian effortlessly tossed Tyler aside as if he were weightless. He swiftly seized Hendrick by the neck, choking him and effor

"Very well, I can explain, Brother Federico—your new maid has offended me. Since she's no one special, she should be disposed of." Alessia finally grins, careful not to show her fangs. She doesn't know how much pathetic, ugly, mortal Hailey has been told—and she will not risk offending her beloved over something so trivial. People like Hailey deserve to be in the dark until they die. People who believe her beloved Federico is the fourth generation of the original Don Federico Vitale instead of the original don himself should hear no secrets of the supernatural. Alessia will not casually spill Federico's secret of being an immortal vampire to anyone—let alone the dumb mortal girl who dares to

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.

I fought with the terrifying knowledge that my father would soon know I had abandoned my post. A vampire, all speed and sharp angles, got inside my guard. A fist like iron slammed into my ribs. I felt a crack, a white-hot bloom of pain. I staggered, and he was on me, cold hands closing around my throat, lifting me off the ground. His eyes were endless pits of black. “A message from my Sire,” he whispered, his breath smelling of old ice. Then, a silver blur. Fenna’s spear took him in the side. He hissed, dropping me. I hit the ground, choking, and saw Fenna get swarmed by two others.

He never wanted to be the male lead because of stuff like this but he couldn't change his destiny. "Yeeeeh." They exclaimed. "Tomorrow night, we shall all go to the Western Hosbon and take those Human beings and make them Drudge Vampires and prepare them for a war with the Werewolves." He said, his voice lacking remorse. All the Grand Elders of the Volturi widened their eyes in amazement. Rufus looked like the happiest of them all as If he had been wishing for a war to come.