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The emotion in Damien’s hazel eyes was hard to miss. He looked at her for a while, gazing deep into her blue eyes. Eira always believed that her eyes were beautiful. She had been told so several times, more times than she could keep a count. But she realised as looked away from the vampire’s gaze that hers were no match to Carena’s.

My voice cracked. Damon’s eyebrows knotted closely. He grabbed both my arms, pinning me against the wall. His voice was raw, desperate. “I did it because I love you, Ava! I did it because I want you with me. I’m willing to do anything for you—” A sharp intake of breath behind us froze us in place. “So you love Ava… and not me?” Adrianna’s voice sliced through the tension like a blade. Damon’s grip on me loosened instantly as he turned to face her.

“Perhaps we are to go against each other this time, or choose which faction we don’t want going forward.” “That won’t be a problem,” Orin muttered, glaring openly at the vampires. “I believe there’s one faction we can all agree we hate.” “Keep dreaming, witch-boy,” Damian spat. Then his gaze shifted, locking on a familiar face. His grin widened. “Ohhh… didn’t think I’d find you here.” Maya stiffened, her eyes narrowing into daggers. “Fuck off, unless you’re itching for another round.” “Oh, I undoubtedly am,” Damian said, his fangs lengthening, claws sharpening. He took a step forward. “We can go anytime, love.”

I declared "Whatever, I'll prove to you that love does not exist, it's all just pretty words." "It does exist!" Damon argued, "It does not!" "It does. Because that's how I feel towards Dylan!" I argued He smirked, "Well, Let's see about that." Then he continued, "Olivia Summers- you are now my latest conquest. I will make you fall in love with me." "Never." "Go make my breakfast." Damon smirked, "Make it as lovely as you are. Better yet, why not just prepare yourself. I'm getting hungry."

The warmth of her mouth caused his dick to tighten. He slowly pulled out and her spit is all over his dick. She slightly coughs and he leaned down kissing her. Pushing her down and he got between her thighs. He slowly slid his dick in and she moved back screaming. Damon pulled her down by her shoulders. “Relax,” he whispers to her. He shut her up with a kiss. Pleasure started kicking in and Raven grabbed the bed sheets. Damon slid out and flipped her over placing her in doggy style. After they were satisfied they had, had enough of each other they finally slept.

Sit back to back. Because Almeera had told him before, Damian thought that the person was great at kissing. The physical quality of her mistress is above average. Especially now that there are vampires among them, isn’t that amazing? Times have changed. Once the vampires were above, in an instant, their positions were swapped with humans.

And there, in the middle of the room, are the daffodils: the vase has been shattered and the yellow petals have been stomped into the floor with so much fury that it feels as if I’ve just walked in on a murder scene. “Damon, I…” “I know it’s a lot to process,” Damon says with a sigh, running a hand through his hair. “My men found him in the middle of the night, wreaking havoc here; it seems as though he… well, he caught wind of my little schoolboy crush on you, and he decided to pay me a visit.” I swallow as I step over the broken things. Damon’s letter opener has even been stabbed into the wood of his desk. This was… violent, to say the least.

said Cynthia . "What ?" asked Damon . " That I am friends with a vampire ." Cynthia said and giggled . " So then this vampire is going to compel then to allow their daughter to be my friend , cause I am not loosing their cute Daughter ." said Damon playing with Cynthia's hand . Cynthia blushed . Damon leaned down and kept his head on Cynthia's lap . Cynthia's heart skipped a beat . "You don't mind right ." said Damon . "No ..No ." Cynthia stuttered nervously . She started moving her hand through Damon's hair .

Damian shouted at her, "I'm Damian. Kira. I'm Damian.... Damian.. Damian....I'm Damian...." She lifted her bloody mouth from his neck, staring at him with dark, frightening eyes, and then licked her lips from the traces of his blood, whispering amid her bitter gasps, "Damien, Damian, Damian, my love!!!!" Placing his palm in place of her fangs, trying to ease his severe bleeding, he nodded yes to her. Her eyes flashed, changing color to gradually open again.

Colour drained from my face. Before I could protest, before I could even think, Damien moved. A rush of wind hit my skin as he used his vampire speed, the entire world blurring around us. I barely had time to process what was happening before we reached his room. With effortless ease, he kicked the door open with his foot and stepped inside. My breath caught in my throat. The scent of his room was overwhelming—dark, musky, and intoxicating. The large bed in the centre of the room looked far too menacing now. My heartbeat refused to slow. Sweat beaded on my forehead as a chilling realization settled over me. I had just dug my own grave. The moment Damien stepped into his room with me in his a