Novel & Cerita When Did Damon Fall In Love With Elena

Finally, Damon spoke again. "I need you to know something, Sera. No matter what happened with Elena, no matter what Lyra revealed about the past, you are the person I love most now. You are my true mate. My destined partner." His voice steadied with conviction. "Nothing can change that. Nothing will ever change that." I wanted to believe him. Desperately wanted to accept his words and let them heal the wounds between us. But I couldn't stop thinking about how he had looked at Elena's face. The way his voice broke when he spoke about her sacrifice. The guilt that consumed him when he remembered what she had given up for him.

“What are you doing here?” What was I doing here? In my own room, in my own home, discovering my own husband betraying me? “How long?” My voice came out as a whisper. “Does it matter?” Elena said, sitting up. She made sure the sheet fell just enough to remind me of everything I lacked. “It has been long enough. Long enough for us to fall in love. Long enough for me to give him what you never could.” “Two years,” Damien said coldly. “I have been with Elena for two years. The whole pack knows. Everyone except you, apparently.”

“So… this is where you two first met?” Elena nodded slowly and closed her eyes. The sunlight cast a soft glow on her delicate face, painting her features with a quiet sadness. “Back then,” she said, her lips trembling, “he told me, ‘Elena, when we grow up, I want you to be my bride.’” Her voice broke, and when she opened her eyes again, tears had already begun streaming down her cheeks. Stephan clenched his fists. “Unbelievable. Even as a kid, Damien knew how to charm girls—and you actually believed him?”

"I want to feel you cum all over my cock." Elena cried out as the orgasm hit her. Her pussy clenched tightly around him, pulsing and squeezing as she came hard. Damian groaned loudly, thrusting up deep and filling her with thick, hot ropes of cum. They held each other tightly, bodies trembling, until the last waves faded. Elena collapsed against his chest, breathing hard. Damian kissed her hair, still buried inside her. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you too," she replied, smiling against his skin.

DAMIEN’S POV I woke up feeling very happy, I was happy because not only had I found my mate but I had also been able to spend some proper time with her for the first time since we met. I couldn’t even believe that we were walking around and acting like we were having a forbidden affair. I loved Elena and I couldn’t imagine my life without her now that I had found her, I didn’t remember anything about my life still and I didn’t know if I had any family out there but for now Elena was the only family I had and I had every intention of fighting from her. I knew that Lukas wouldn’t just have her over to me, he was obsessed with her and would probably kill me and her rather than give her over to

“You’re a business woman who gets every project and grant she applies for because she knows exactly what the donors want. So how can you tell me you don’t know what Damien wants?” “What are you talking about?” I asked Elena, confused about she was trying to say and she walked up to me, her eyes still ice cold and her arms stil folded across her chest. “Are you truly clueless or do you not know that Damien Locke has started to have feelings for you?” She asked me and all I did was stare at her because the air felt weird. Elena never cared about my personal life. So why now? What did she stand to gain? Or worse. What was she up to this time?

“Because from where I’m sitting, it looks like you had plenty of time to reach out. Yet somehow, we’re only hearing about this now.” Damon shifts beside me. “Mom—” “What?” she snaps, her eyes blazing with barely contained frustration. “You want me to shut up? To keep it down? To think before I speak so your delicate wife won’t be offended? What exactly do you want me to do, Damon? What exactly?” “I knew this was a mistake!” Damon drops his fork with a loud clang and stands up. “Come on, Elara. Let’s go. I don’t think I have the appetite for their food anymore.”

"But, I don't want to see it that way, Eli, I don't think I can see you as my sister, no one has the thoughts I have towards you for their sister." My free hand roamed her body as I tried to find her waist, finally finding it, I grabbed her and pulled her closer to me. Her body heat warming me up, this is a feeling I could get used to. "I planned to say this after the wedding but I'm in love with you, Eli." That time was disrupted when Elisa wiggled her way out of my grip and pushed me off. "Damon, between us, it's nothing but business, I'll pretend I didn't hear all that you said just now, please leave." Eli dismissed me in a harsh tone.

-Damon, it's not that I need more time. -But then what is it? -Damon, I'm not one of those models you used to hang around with. -What do you mean? he asks seriously. -I mean, I don't look like them. I don't have a flat stomach, I'm neither tall nor... -Elenor, you're not like them. You're much better than them. I desire you like I've never desired anyone! I've been yearning for you and that sexy body of yours since I saw you leave me that night. Do you know how many cold showers I've had because of you? You don't know! Do you know how many bullets I wanted to put into every man at that charity ball?"

Once she has regained her composure, she is going to immediately begin avoiding him. Because it was her last day at his mansion, he was determined to make it an unforgettable experience for the two of them. Damon approached the bed, while they were both sucking on each other when he took her into his arms and carried her off. Elevena was rapidly breathing in and out, which caused her breasts to move around becuase of her heavy breathing. She hated herself for what she was doing, but the enjoyment she was getting out of it more than made up for it.