Novel & Cerita When Did Damon Fall In Love With Elena

Selene cuddled against his chest, tracing his muscles with her finger. “I do not want this to end when Elena comes back,” she whispered. “I want you to keep fucking me even when she is home.” Damien kissed her forehead. “We will find a way. I am addicted to you now.” But as they fell asleep, Damien’s phone lit up with a new message from Elena: *My flight ticket got changed. I'll be coming home two days early! Can’t wait to see you ❤️* Damien stared at the message, his heart began racing. Selene was still naked and covered in his cum beside him.

He was standing behind Liam and me, his gaze locked on our clasped hands. Liam’s eyes narrowed. "Who are you?" I turned. There was Damon, standing in the falling snow, a black coat draped over his shoulders, his face as pale as a ghost. He was holding a small velvet box. Inside was the ruby I had shattered. "Elena," he said, his voice hoarse. "Come here." I didn't move. Liam stepped in front of me. "And you are?" he asked, his tone unfriendly. My voice was calm. "Just someone I used to know."

But Dominic was patient and steady and he just kept showing up. "I think I'm falling in love with you," Elena whispered. "And that terrifies me." Dominic smiled, his whole face lighting up. "I fell in love with you months ago. I've just been waiting for you to catch up." Elena laughed through her tears. "You could have mentioned that."

The words cut through the silence like a blade. Damon looked up from his hands, clearly startled, not by the question itself, but by how easily I had pierced his restraint. “I was hoping you wouldn’t notice,” he admitted. I let out a tired breath, the corner of my mouth lifting faintly. “You married the wrong woman for secrets.” His lips pressed together, then he exhaled slowly. “Ravencrest doesn’t move without preparation. Elijah wouldn’t show himself unless he was certain something would force our hand.” “Or someone,” I said quietly.

Elina’s eyes sparkled with happiness as she turned to Damon. He grinned back at her like he just gained the world. Ella lifted her gaze and used the mind link. “Damian… come in.” The door opened. Damian entered, followed by Lucian and Madam Brie. He froze when he saw Elina laughing softly with Damon, her face finally bright with warmth instead of fear. Ella explained everything—the tears, the confession, the new bond forming. Damian’s chest swelled with pride and relief. He crouched beside Elina, his voice gentle yet steady.

Now I was done chasing. —— Damien's POV I watched the taxi disappear into traffic, taking Elara away from me for the second time today. The warmth we'd shared these past weeks felt like a cruel dream now. The quiet mornings. The gentle conversations. The way she'd smiled when I'd given her that ring. I'd actually started to believe we could make it work. That maybe I didn't need the divorce after all. That I could have it all: be the husband Elara deserved and still keep my promise to Isabella.

And yet, during that time, Damon had appeared like a beacon of hope. "Elara is my future mate," he’d declared loudly, his wolf’s overpowering dominance scattering the other students. "Anyone who touches her answers to me." I felt safe under his protection. Believing his words, his gestures, his presence. I was naive. The last memory hit me like the swing of a blade. His wolf had offered to form a mate bond, his touch overflowing with power and authority. "Let’s bond," he’d said back then. But that promise, and the supposed safety it held, turned into my downfall.

I staggered backward while still shuddering my head. Now I understand why they were mentioning my name and that of Alpha Damon a few hours ago. The sudden deafening silence in the room created a sense of foreboding in me. Alpha Damon used to be a sweet, loving and someone who cares deeply for his subjects but everything changed three years ago when he lost his mate, the Luna. He became deeply cold-hearted and heartless and will never forgive anyone for making a simple mistake.

“We started to spend more time together because of our kids, and unknowingly to me, I started catching feelings; I slowly started falling in love with you without even realizing it; and I started to feel jealous whenever you talk to other she-wolves, although I kept denying it.” “Curiosity got the best of me, and I wanted to know if we were meant to be together, so I did the love test, and to confirm the authenticity of the love test once more, I found out you are my mate today.” “I love you so much, Damon, in ways I never thought were possible. I have been keeping this information to myself for so long, but yesterday, when we were in the garden and you asked me to run for my safety, I told

"How did it come back?" Damien hesitated for a moment, the truth weighing heavily on him. He had kept this hidden from everyone, even from her. But now, the time for secrets had passed. "It happened the day I met Elena," he finally admitted, his voice low but steady. His mother’s eyes widened in shock, her hand rising to cover her mouth. "Elena?" she whispered, disbelief and concern mingling in her gaze. "How… how could that be?" Damien exhaled, frustration and confusion evident in his posture as he stopped pacing. "I don’t know," he admitted. "It was like something inside me broke the moment I saw her. I felt it, the blood lust. It wasn’t gradual. It hit me all at once."