Novel & Cerita Vampire Diaries Pictures Of Damon

"Do you know them?" Dante asked Dae in an emotionless tone reading papers of business. "No, I don't. " Dae answered. "The big man came to get the little one and they wanted to give me some...companion." "Fine. Do you like it, the companion?" "..." Without having an answer, Dante didn't ask more and continued to mind his own business. The little Dae looked out the window counting the raindrops. It seemed that he was enjoying more the silence.

I click on his account to search, scrolling through photos. I know I have seen him somewhere… and then I find it. Prom -1997 is the caption. Six couples are standing together, my mom is with them, but she is with Damon’s dad. The two are laughing and smiling as they pose for photos, but they knew each other!? I knew I had seen him somewhere before, and now it all makes sense.

I locked eyes with Damien. “The Vampire and The Hunter.” I said. He smiled at me. “How ironic.” He replied as he ran his fingers across the mark. It sent a tingling feeling shooting through my chest. “It’s so beautiful.” I said. “It suits us perfectly.” Damien replied. “I’m going to take a bath and try and get some of my strength back.” I said. Damien nodded.

"It's just a medical thing." But nothing about Moon Pack could ever be "just" anything to me. Not when it had my past. My child. My heart. I pulled out my phone, my hands not quite steady as I searched for news about Damon. There wasn't much—he'd always been private—but I found a few official photos from pack events. He looked the same. Good-looking. Powerful. Cold. And there, next to him in several pictures, was Susan. Every inch the Luna in fancy dresses, her hand on his arm like she owned him. My stomach twisted at the sight.

alright bye" he said as i shut the door behind him. Damon pov my eyes just couldn't believe who i saw today, what could she be doing here? i asked myself, my heart keeps beating so fast, my urge for the taste of blood increased,i thought i had Long forgotten about her after the last time we met but now i know that the thoughts of her has not left me. my face was already red in anger, it was as if i was pale one could see my veins popping out all over my body, my teeth was already eager to bit something at that point anyone i get hold of ,i won't stop until i kill the person,i hated that part of me but there was nothing i could do. i bit myself trying to stop myself from killing anyone but it

A distinct tattoo was visible on her shoulder. Meanwhile, across town, in a dimly lit room, Kim placed a coffee on the table and pulled up a chair. "Nate.... What have you been watching since you got here?" he asked Nate. "Who's the sexy mommy?" Nate turned to Kim, then his gaze shifted back to the laptop. "What do you think about these two pictures?" He showed Kim an image of Serena in her twenties, with a cute smile and perfect features, and beside it, a picture of Damien in his twenties, possessing a cool demeanor, a pretty dimple, and beautiful blue eyes.

He pushed out of the private room, curiosity lighting his eyes. He found her standing alone, trembling fingers sliding across her phone screen, enlarging the photo, shrinking it, enlarging it again. Slowly, he stepped closer, peering over her shoulder. Drake stood tall in the photo, sunflower in hand, before Elena and Dolphus. Damian’s tone dropped low, edged with mockery. “This is your promised mate, isn’t it?”

Victoria yelled out. The doors opened!! Victoria closed her eyes as the light fell on her face. Damon entered the room, turning on the lights in it. Her eyes widened as she found her photos in the room in all the corners. Yes, Damon locked Victoria in his room where he collected Victoria's photo collections. Victoria can't believe her eyes. Damon has every photo of her, every single event, such as her birthday, college, and school, and even captured her awards. "Are you surprised?" Damon asked, turning her attention toward him.

Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close. "Can I have your number?" "Sure," Raven told him her digits and he saved it. "Talk to you later." Roman winked at her as he went out and when she looked next to him she found Damien watching her. He didn't say anything to her as he also walked out after Roman Early access to chapters: www.patreon.com/taniashava

Footsteps echoed. “Damon.” He turned. Juliette stood in the doorway, her face pale, a photograph trembling in her hands. “I found this,” she said. He took it. The photo was old, from the late ’90s. On one side, Elias Hawkethorne — young, sharp-jawed, eyes like Damon’s. Beside him stood a woman with dark curls and soft eyes. Damon’s throat went dry. “Is this—” “My mother,” Juliette whispered.