“Tell me, who is Damon?" Donald didn't look pleased at all as he spoke.
“What? What are you saying?" Gloria tried to play dumb.
“You said that name Damon just now. So who is he?"
“What? Isn't that your name?"
“No, my name is Donald. I ain't no Damon," he replied.
“I am sorry, I thought that was your name. Please don't be offended." Gloria lied and Donald signed.
“It's alright."
“Can we please continue?" Gloria said and a naughty smile formed on Donald's face.
“Of course," he said, then laid on top of her but Gloria stopped him.
“Wait, I want to suck your dick." She said and he grinned.
“No problem at all."
He lay down, back flat on the bed and Gloria knelt on the bed by the side of his legs.
She took hold of his hard and long, thick member and started stroking it before she swallowed it inside her mouth.
“Ahh.." he let out a pleasurable groan.
Gloria kept on sucking and stroking his dick but in her mind she was imagining him to be Damon.
★
“You ain't from this part, are you?" Tristan asked.
“What is it to you?" Damon said with his eyes buried in the glass of wine in front of him.
“Nothing.. just that your face doesn't look familiar." Tristan replied and Damon lifted his head up.
“So are you trying to say you know everyone's face in this town?" Damon said with a slight rise of the eye brow.
“Yes, everyone that matters. If you know what I mean." Tristan replied with a soft smile.
“Good for you then." Damon said before taking a drink.
“So tell us, are you here to stay or are you just visiting?" Gabriel asked.
“That's no business of yours." Damon said, his words sounding a bit harsh in the ears but he cares not.
“Oh what's with the hostility, I thought we were friends?" Tristan said.
“I never remember saying we were." Damon's words came out cold leaving the vampire friends speechless, temporarily.
“Thanks for the drink, I will be taking my leave now." Damon stood up.The half naked ladies who had been rubbing their hands all over Damon's body all this while tried convincing him to stay.
“Please stay a bit longer, handsome." One of them said, holding on to Damon's hand.
“Please stay with us, we will make your night unforgettable. I promise," the other said in a very seductive manner, licking her lower lips.
Damon paid no attention to them, he just walked away and the girls weren't strong enough to keep him from leaving...
Once Damon had left the bar.
“He is trouble," Tristan said with a worried look.
“How much trouble can he be? He is just one man." Gabriel said, clearly he isn't as worried like his friend Tristan was, which is probably down to the fact he couldn't sense Damon power as his friend Tristan could.
“That's no man, dear friend. He is very far from being a man nor an ordinary beast," Tristan said and from his speech Gabriel could sense his fear.
There exists very little thing, if not none that could make his friend this worried and shaky, and Gabriel started thinking maybe he shouldn't take Damon so lightly.
“Whatever beast he is, he is still one and we know it's much easier to cut down the largest, tallest tree than to cut a field filled with grasses. So don't worry too much." Gabriel said, trying to calm Tristan down but Tristan let out a soft sigh.
“But to keep your heart at ease, I will tell Edwardo to keep an eye on him."
“Better," Tristan said.
“Edwardo." Gabriel called out.
“Yes boss." Edwardo answered as he stood in front of them.
“I want you to keep an eye on that man. I want to know whatever he does and wherever he goes," Gabriel instructed.
“You can count on me, boss. I will never let him out of my sight," Edwardo said with a tone reflecting boldness.
“Good. You can go now," Gabriel said, dismissing him but Tristan called Edwardo's attention back.
“Edwardo."
“Yes boss."
“Follow but don't engage him unless you feel your life is at threat and that should be the last resort. It's best not to make it obvious that you are spying on him. Am I clear?" Tristan said and it came out more like a warning for Edwardo to be mindful of how dangerous Damon is.
“Understood, boss." Edwardo replied but it was clear by his facial expression that he didn't know what all the fuss was about the man with the long hair.
Left to Edwardo he feels it would be an easy task to monitor Damon and when it becomes time for action he believes he can easily kill him as well...
Only time would tell, only time would tell.
★
I kept myself distracted by pressing my phone, viewing pictures, videos and people's posts on my various social media apps as my best friend Kate danced and flirted with boys. Gosh, that girl.
Anyways I can't blame her. She is very beautiful and she is a high-spirited person so I guess she enjoys being around people, especially boys. Me on my part? Well I try my best to avoid people, especially boys. Not that I am an introvert or I don't like socializing. I do, just that I am very selective of the people I make friends with, which is such an irony since my best friend is the exact opposite of me. Well they say the universe works in strange ways. I didn't choose to be her best friend. We both just connected on the first day we met and surprisingly we haven't known each other for that long, our friendship isn't even up to a year and I have already considered her my best friend.
I can never forget the day we met, that was the day I came into town to process my admission stuff and also look for suitable accommodation space since I got admitted into Lake Town's College which is located in Lake Town obviously but that's not the reason why that day was unforgettable. That day would have been a total mess for me if not for Kate as I unknowingly left my bag that had my essential credentials and certificates including the documents containing my admission letter and also my money in the bus that brought me here since I was in a hurry to make it to the school registrar before working hours. It was Kate who at the time I didn't know neither did she knew me alighted down from the bus to hand my bag to me, she even had to run to get to me cause I was walking really fast and I wasn't hearing her call out to me, maybe I was but I didn't know she was referring to me then cause like I said I knew no one in the town at that time and didn't expect anyone would be calling out to me.
She went through a lot of stress for a stranger not many people would do that. Only very few people would do what she did that day. She was like an angel sent from above to spare my blushes and save me from what would have been a day of complete waste and now thinking of it I realized I didn't choose for her to be my best friend. We were destined by the universe to be best friends...
The choking smell of tobacco got me away from my thoughts and I took my eyes off my phone to see where that offensive smell was coming from. That's when I saw that an unusual couple had just sat close to my table, kissing and romancing each other and in their hands were two burning sticks of smoke.
”Ahem.." I coughed out slowly, trying to keep it in but I couldn't.
I really don't like the smell of smoke, any kind but I think I hate the smell of this particular one the most.
I think this is my cue to leave.
Not wasting much time I stood up and left that spot. Glancing over at my wrist as I walked.
“11:35pm," I said inwardly, a bit shocked at how late it was.
I need to start going home now but where is Kate?? I couldn't find her anymore, she was dancing with that tall guy over there that time, where has she gone to now? I tried searching for her through the crowd of dancing people but I could hardly walk by without bumping into someone let alone see where I was going as the whole place was choked up, plus the dim lights weren't helping matters.
“Ahh," I gave out a frustrated sigh in my failed attempts to find her.
Where in God's name is this girl?
Maybe I should give her a call? Yeah I should. Why didn't I think of that since? I could have spared myself the stress of walking aimlessly.Bringing out Kate's contact info, I dialed her number and it began to ring.
“Come on pick up," Jane said impatiently as it was taking forever for Kate to answer her phone... Meanwhile in a hotel room. “Haha..you such a naughty boy," Kate said to the handsome guy she was with in a laughter as they entered a room that only had a bed and tv with few other things. “I am about to show you how naughty I actually am." The boy grinned as he pinned Kate to the wall and started kissing her neck with his hands squeezing and fiddling with her ass. “Ah.." Kate moaned softly and she started romancing his back with her hands. He lifted her left legs up and Kate hooked it around his waist while he slid his hands and fingers underneath her short gown- feeling the soft skin of her thighs. Kate became hungry for his lips and she made it known to him as shifted his head up from her neck to the position of her face and their lips locked together in a passionate kiss and as they kissed both of them started helping the other to undress with Kate being uncultured in the way she
“Ah..Ah..Ah.." Donald collapsed on the bed, eyes facing the ceiling as he just finished having an orgasm, his fourth. He was totally exhausted but was feeling really satisfied. Turning his face to his side he gazed at Gloria who was covering her nakedness with the blanket. Observing her for a while: “You are sweet," he said to her and sat up slightly as he planted a kiss on her exposed shoulder blade. Gloria made no comment instead she reached for her clothes that were scattered all over the bed. Sliding into her panties she put on her bra. Seeing that he was being sort of ignored, Donald tried to start up a conversation. “When am I seeing you again?" Donald asked and Gloria turned to face him. “For?" She said looking straight into his eyes. “For?..Well to hang out and so we could get to know each other better and I won't mind doing this again with you. It's one of the best I ever had," he said smiling with his left dimple showing. “I don't think that will be possible," Gloria
The evil blonde turned his attention to me. “What did you think would happen? Did you really think he would save you?" He laughed out evilly and his friends joined him.“He is not a fool, obviously he is good at math. There are five of us and one of him. There is no way he could defeat the five of us. Just come to terms with the fact that no one will be able to save you from me." He is right, I am doomed. I should just accept my bitter fate. Not even God is able to save me, his angel just walked away from me leaving the demons to consume my body and soul. The evil blonde was about to resume from where he stopped when. “Let go of the girl." A voice that echoes of authority spoke. I took my eyes in that direction and saw that the voice belonged to the handsome, blue-eyed stranger. He came back! I felt my spirit return back into my body and once again I had that hope that I am safe… Damon walked upon a scene where five men were about to take advantage of a young lady, they had her pin
“W.. What do you want me to do?" His friend's voice was shaky as hell. “I don't know, I don't know.. just do something, anything." The evil blonde was panicking as the handsome blue-eyed man slowly walked nearer to us. His friend let go of me and I don't know where he found a wooden plank from but he armed himself with it. “Stay back, I am warning you." He tried acting tough but even I could see the fear and weakness in his body posture and voice. Obviously the handsome blue-eyed man wasn't intimidated by the weapon in his possession and he continued walking in his steady space towards us. “I...I said stay back! I am going to hit you. Please stay back," I was confused if he was trying to threaten the man or pleading with him to spare his life. “Then hit me." The handsome blue-eyed man said and the way he spoke it felt like he was invincible. The boy with the wooden plank was hesitating almost like he knew the weapon in his hands wouldn't be of any use to him. “Go on, hit him! W
The handsome blue eyed man turned and started walking away and I found my legs rooted to the spot. I couldn't follow him even though I knew I was unsafe on my own.“Please, I am scared to be on my own." I said in a whisper and I didn't think he would hear it, I didn't even mean for him to hear it. However he stopped, and without turning around. “Ain't you coming?" He said.My eyes brightened up in gladness and I quickly ran to meet him.“Thank you," I said quickly and remained quiet so as not to offend him any further. I just Followed him like an obedient puppy....★Inside the sitting room of a large, beautiful mansion a figure in a dark blue suit stood pouring red wine into two separate glass cups and when he turned around, the figure could be identified as the wealthy vampire, Gabriel.“Here you go," he said, handing one of the cups to his friend and business partner Tristan who was putting on a black suit pants and white shirt with black jacket, seated on the couch“Thanks." Tri
“Hey, stop talking loudly, we are about to enter the library. I don't want any problem with Mrs Benson." I said to my friend Kate who was still busy asking questions about the handsome blue-eyed man that saved me last night.“Sorry," she said, bringing down the tone of her voice as we walked into the huge library.“Good morning Mrs Benson," I greeted the librarian showing her my library pass and so did Kate.“A good morning to you too, Miss Michaelson." Mrs Benson, an elderly woman with grayish white hair, putting on her usual big, round eyeglasses returned my greeting checking the cards we gave to her if it was authentic.When we were done with that little inspection Kate and I walked quietly to the book shelf to pick up the books we needed to read for our upcoming test…“I think we will be needing this...and this...and this…" I said as I was jogging through the books on the shelf and handing out the suitable ones to Kate to hold.“Do you want to read all these?" Kate said, wearing
Location: Lack Town Teaching Hospital A tall, clean shaved man putting on a dark blue uniform that identifies him as a cop stood alongside another tall, clean shaved man who was dressed in white coat, wearing sky blue, clinical hand gloves that identifies him as a doctor spoke to Owen who was laying down on a bed with a bandaged arm and leg as well as other stitches all over his body. Four of his friends lay on other beds in the same ward as him.“How did you say this happened again?” The officer asked.“A speeding truck ran our bikes over from behind,” Owen said softly as he was still feeling pain from his injuries and wounds.The cop jotted down what Owen said in a small book.“Did you see the driver’s face or anything that can help us trace and identify him? Perhaps the truck’s plate number??” The cop inquired.“No, I didn’t see anything.” Owen replied and the cop took his eyes away from him to his friends that were all bandaged up.“Did you boys see anything?” He asked and they s
“So tell me how are you feeling? Are you still thinking about that Damon of a guy? I bet you are not after getting down with that hot black dude last night," Nelly said with arching brows as she spoke to Gloria in Gloria's apartment.“Yes, I am still very much thinking about Damon," Gloria replied.“What? Wasn't Donald good in bed?" Nelly asked, looking shocked.“He is, when did I say he wasn't?"“So why are you still obsessed over this Damon guy?" Nelly was finding it hard to understand.“It's just not the same. No guy's touch can ever feel like Damon's." “Strange. This usually always works out. Having sex with a hot stranger and feeling all better the next day why is yours different? Maybe the black guy wasn't as good as other black guys I know," Nelly said.“This isn't about Donald, okay? I told you Damon is special but you wouldn't listen to me," Gloria said, sounding a bit frustrated.“Okay, okay… I wonder what this Damon guy looks like that has made you fall crazily for him," N
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