“Hmm," Damon gave out a soft sigh when he sipped from the mug of hot coffee.“So how is it?" I asked with keen attention to hear his reply.He was silent for a few seconds which got me thinking, maybe he didn't like it and I was already feeling sad.“It tastes really good, I like it. Good job," he replied and my face brightened up.“Thank you," I blushed and watched him as he took another sip.My eyes were now focused on his thin, bloody, red lips. They look so tempting as it kisses the ceramic curve of the mug. I wish my lips were that mug so I could have a taste of his lips_ My God! What am I thinking? I need to get my head straight here. I needed to distract myself from gawking at his tempting lips and beautiful face.“So...how were you able to locate my place?" I tried starting a conversation.“I told you I know where you stay." He replied then sipped from the mug.“Yeah you did but I would like to know how? Because I didn't remember telling you where I stayed," I said and he took
Elisha was hoping to end Damon's life as quickly as possible; he had no intention right from the beginning to present him before the council of the Red Blood to judge he wanted to end everything right here so he went for the killer blow. A fast dagger-like hand aimed at Damon's chest with the intention of ripping through flesh and bones so as to pluck out his heart...but Damon caught hold of his hand right before they touched his chest.“Huh," there was this surprised look on Elisha's face as Damon caught hold of his hand and both men's eyes locked in a very brief but intense staring contest.“Ahhhh!" Two of Elisha's men attacked Damon from the side as well as the back and that made Damon let go of Elisha's hand to deal with his new attackers.Waving a series of deadly punches thrown at him so flawlessly with elegance Damon gave a reply to them in kind but there was no dodging his deadly punches on their parts.“Ahhh!" One of the vampires screamed as Damon's hand spared through his ch
Getting to where Elisha lay Damon used one hand to lift him up with ease.“Now tell me, what category do you fall under? Dead or Dead?" Damon asked and he could see the fear all over Elisha's face.“P..Please don't kill me," Elisha pleaded but Damon paid no listening ear to him.He pinned him to the wall and aimed his hand to his chest to pluck out his heart...but then Elisha's men that chased after the gray wolf, Henry had returned back to the scene and two of them quickly grabbed hold of Damon by the arm while James the vampire with the white hair and thick blue eyes grabbed hold of the very weak and injured Elisha.“Take me out of here. Now!' There was a great urgency in Elisha's voice and James quickly held on to him tight and super speed out of the scene without any questions asked.Meanwhile,Damon didn't take long to end the two vampires who were holding on to him. He tore both of their hearts out from their chest and cut off their heads for good measures but then he realized E
“Please fuck me," Natasha pleaded and Roshan obliged.He quickly turned her around and positioned her in a position where her ass shot upwards while the rest of her body tilted downwards with her supporting her weight with her hands on the kitchen cabinet. In this standing position Roshan tore off her panties and inserted his hard member right into her watery hole and he started driving and drilling her inside with a seriousness at a fast pace while his hands squeezed and toyed with her boobs.Natasha at first tried to keep the moans in so as not to attract attention to them but she just couldn't keep her mouth shut even if her life depended on it with the manner at which Roshan was devouring and drilling her from behind. Her whole system was on fire and screaming.“Ahh...Ahh..Yess…Oh fuck.." she started moaning out loudly.Roshan started moving in and out of her in an even faster pace that her legs started shaking and vibrating on the ground that they almost gave way until he support
“Demons?" As in those evil spirits that live in hell with the devil?"“Yes, exactly."“Now this is getting more spooky and weird. First it was werewolves and vampires, now it's witches and demons??"“Don't you believe in witches and demons as well?"“Should I?" I raised my brows.“But you believe in magic, right?" He asked.“You mean magic tricks??"“No, I am talking about actual magic here, like voodoo." He verified.“I don't know. That stuff ain't scientifically proven." “I get but science can't explain everything. There are some things science is unable to answer."“Things like what?"“Why are they both Evil and Good?" he said and I thought for a while.“And does magic explain this?" “Yes, it actually does." He said and my curiosity began surfacing.“I will like to hear about it then."“Evil and Good are not just some words used to qualify or attribute to a person based on the things they do. Evil and Good are actually two people on their own," he explained and my head spinned a
“My Prince. My Lord," the beautiful servant girl bowed, greeting both Damon and Roshan respectively.“Your meals are ready, my lords." She said afterwards to both of them.“I will be having this appetizer," Roshan said, taking the tray of food from her hands.“I will let my kid brother have the proper meal. He is the prince of hell after all," He further stated, addressing the servant girl as the proper meal.She took no offense at his words though rather she blushed and she gave Damon who was looking at her lustfully a wanting stare.“Shall we go, my prince?" She said gently taking hold of Damon's hand and Damon allowed her to lead him away.She took him to the inner chamber and once they were in the privacy of the room she helped him out of his royal robe and sat him down on the bed then stood right in front of him.“Relax and let me take away your stress, my prince." She said softly then with one touch on the shoulders her gown fell off her body revealing a clearer picture of her n
“Uuuggghhh..." Damon kept groaning slowly as the beautiful servant girl rode him deep in slow but sexual cowgirl position.The movement of her hips and waist gradually became synchronized with the movement of Damon's waist producing a sexy, sweet sounds to the ears as her inner soft thighs grinned against his groins with the warm steamy drop of sweats falling off her forehead down to his broad, strong chest where her hands were resting on top for support. Her boobs kept bouncing with every stroke and movement of their hips and oh what a sight it was.“Ahh...Ahh..." She kept moaning out loudly with her mouth wide open as she rode Damon much faster and he was also vibrating his waist to her movement. Pushing his hard, long member further into her hole which only drove her crazy in pleasure and her waist tightened up against his.Damon had his hands on her soft butts and he was squeezing and massaging it as she was riding him and the soft feeling of her ass only made him enjoy the riding
Amelia had no other option now as she could no longer go out from the entrance she came in. She had to find a way to hide from her vampire pursuers inside the hotel but how would she get past the receptionists? She wasn't with her credit card and even if she was she was sure she couldn't afford a room in a place like this. Her best bet is to try to sneak her way past them into the main hotel. She already had her eyes set on the elevator but executing her plans would be very difficult as she must first pass the receptionists stand before she gets to the elevator and the two receptionists at the stand a male and female, had their eyes on her like hawks. No time to think it through though as the vampires finally entered into the lobby and Amelia just hurriedly walked to the direction of the elevator while stylishly hiding herself at the back of the passersby to get away from the eyes of the receptionists and It seemed her plan was about to work for a moment as she had managed to bypass t
As we strolled away from the lake, I couldn't shake off the enchanting feeling that lingered within me. The tales Jeremy had shared about Lake Town's mystical past swirled in my mind, leaving me wondering if there was truth to the legends. We walked back towards the bustling crowd, where Jeremy greeted his friends and family with warm smiles and introductions.However, the atmosphere shifted abruptly, like a sudden change in the wind. The chatter and laughter ceased, replaced by tense whispers and worried glances. I sensed a collective unease settling over the crowd."What are they doing here?" a man in his mid-forties muttered, his voice laced with concern. I followed his gaze and saw them – four individuals clad in black, long coats that seemed to absorb the light around them. Their skin was as pale as snow, and their eyes sparkled like pearls. One of them, a man with piercing red pupils, exuded an aura of danger with every step he took.At first, I thought there were only four of t
Jane's POV:As I opened the door, I couldn't help but smile when I saw Jeremy standing on my doorstep, looking relaxed and casual in his round-neck shirt, jeans, and jacket. He didn't seem to be following the traditional date attire, but he still managed to look effortlessly handsome.I, on the other hand, felt a twinge of regret for choosing to wear a gown. I had thought it would be a nice touch, but now I felt a bit overdressed compared to Jeremy. Maybe I should have opted for something more casual, I thought.Jeremy's eyes lit up as he took in my appearance, and he smiled warmly. "Wow, you look really beautiful," he said, his voice sincere and genuine. I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as I smiled back at him."Thank you," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite the flutter in my chest. "You look good too."Jeremy chuckled and looked down at his outfit, seeming a bit embarrassed. "Hope I'm not too underdressed?" he asked.I shook my head, smiling reassuringly. "Nah, you look g
Author's POVDamon walked into his hotel apartment, his eyes scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. His cousin, Roshan, was lounging on the sofa, watching TV with a look of utter relaxation."It seems you'll start paying rent, because you're staying here more than I am," Damon said, his tone dry and his expression unyielding.Roshan smiled lazily, not bothering to get up. "Welcome back, little brother. A little rent is nothing for a prince of hell. You know you can buy the world ten times over if you want."Damon's frown deepened, his eyes flashing with irritation. "I am no longer a prince of hell. I have denounced everything to do with that place, so I would appreciate it if you didn't address me as such."Roshan's smile never wavered, but his eyes gleamed with amusement. "Once a prince, always a prince. And this brings me to the reason why I'm here. Your father, the Dark Lord, needs you in hell. He says it's urgent."Damon's expression turned glacial, his voice
Jane's POV:I was fast asleep, lost in a world of dreams, when suddenly I felt a shiver run down my spine. My eyes fluttered open, and I was met with an eerie darkness. That's when I saw him - or at least, I thought I did. A figure that looked uncannily like Damon stood in the shadows, his presence making my heart skip a beat."Damon," I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper. Fear and excitement wrestled for dominance within me.I fumbled for the light switch beside my bed, and as the room was bathed in a warm glow, I realized I was alone. The room was empty, but I could have sworn I saw Damon standing there just moments before.A shiver ran down my spine as I sat up in bed, my mind racing with doubts. Was I seeing things? Was it just a dream?That's when I noticed something odd - my window was wide open, and the curtain was billowing in the wind. I distinctly remembered locking it before going to bed.A sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach as I slowly got out of bed
I wrapped my hands around the warm cup of coffee, feeling a sense of unease as I sat across from Tristan. The coffee shop was bustling with activity, but my focus remained on the mysterious stranger."So, how do you know Damon again?" I asked, trying to sound casual.Tristan's smile was charming, but I detected a hint of mischief behind his eyes. "Well, we met at a bar, and we had a little drink together. So, you can say I'm like his drinking buddy." He joked, his tone light and carefree.I smiled, intrigued by their apparent friendship. "Seems you two have had quite the fun together."Tristan's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Well, you can say that again. From the very first day I met him, I could tell immediately he's a special individual."I nodded in agreement, remembering how mesmerizing Damon was. "Yeah, me too."Tristan's expression turned serious, his gaze piercing. "You know, you're a brave girl, returning to that place again after what almost happened to you there."My eyes w
Author's POVDamon settled into a handmade wooden chair in the heart of the camp, nestled within the woods. Crystal, an innocent and lively young girl, busied herself braiding his long hair, a promise he had made to her during his last visit. As she worked, she chattered away, her words filled with a childlike wonder."Uncle Damon, while you were away, I saw Aunty Amelia crying. She looked so sad, but now that you're here, she looks happy again. I think she likes you," Crystal said, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.Damon's expression remained calm, but a faint smile played on his lips. "Everyone likes me, or don't you like me?" he teased, his voice low and smooth.Crystal giggled, her hands moving deftly through Damon's hair. "I like you a lot, Uncle Damon. You have long hair, and you let me braid it. But I think Aunty Amelia likes, like you and you two look good together."Damon's smile faltered for a moment, before he regained his composure. "I don't know about that. She has a boy
On sighting Amelia with Damon, Dominic frowned and turned around walking away.“Not possible," Henry was shocked and relieved at the same time at the sight of them though.Shocked because he thought Damon was dead as when he last saw him he was surrounded by deadly vampires and also relieved because his sister is back safe and sound.“Brother," Amelia called out to her brother with a tone that showed her remorse as she was still feeling bad for leaving without telling him.“Amelia," Henry's tone was comforting and welcoming as he spread his arms apart and Amelia ran into them for a tight embrace.“I am sorry. I know you must have been worried about me. Please forgive me" she pleaded in his arms.“It's alright. I am just glad you are safe," Henry said to her before taking his eyes to Damon.“Thank you for bringing her back home," he said and Damon nodded softly.Amelia finally detached herself from the hug and her eyes went to where her boyfriend Dominic had walked past..“I know Domi
Amelia and Damon were coming out of the hotel on their way to the woods when Amelia picked up a scent of a night walker, not one at least five and she instantly became in a state of panic.“They are here.. Nightwalkers," she informed Damon looking over her shoulders to see exactly where they are but they were hidden from view..”I know," Damon said and the calmness in his voice bought a kind of security to Amelia that she didn't understand and just then an ice cream truck was slowly driving past.“It's been long I had one of those. Would you care for some?" Damon said much to Amelia's amazement as she wondered how he was still so cool and composed to the point of wanting to buy ice cream when their life is under threat.“Y..Yes I guess." “Good then. Let's go," Damon said, then walked to the truck and Amelia hurriedly followed him from behind.As Damon was busy ordering for the ice cream Amelia was stylishly watching out as she was still expecting that the vamps would come out from th
“Good morning, beautiful." Gloria woke up to the sight of a half naked Donald with a tray in hand.“What's this?" She asked, adjusting herself on the bed that she sat resting her back on the bedhead with the blanket still covering the most part of her body.“Well breakfast," he replied then brought the tray down, placing it on the bed and Gloria couldn't hide her amazement at how beautiful it looks and how good it smells too.A well prepared omelet with toasted bread and a mug of hot chocolate. Breakfast in bed. It looks all so romantic and for a moment there Gloria allowed herself to be happy until a thought came to her mind that ruined her mood. She has always dreamt and visualized a day when she would be served breakfast on bed by Damon but it seemed that would never happen...“What's wrong? Don't you like the food?" Donald asked when he noticed the change in her countenance.“I do, it's just..." She paused a few seconds before continuing. “I don't think I am hungry."“That's alrig