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My life has changed in plus ways than one Since the jour my father shot both of his sons My speed has increased, my temperature dropped I have a new taste for blood since the trigger popped My beloved Katherine is gone because of me And my brother, Damon, is no cup of tea He killed a girl I was beginning to love My sweet Callie Gallagher, my beautiful dove I escaped after that and ran far away All the way to New York for my new part-time stay My first week there I went to Central Park There I stumbled upon a girl in the dark Her throat was cut, she was left for dead But I fed her my blood, healing her from...
This story happens after Nightfall. It's a Donnie-book ff. It includes spoilers, some violence and some sensuality. Not suitable for readers under thirteen years.
Bonnie was resting in Damon’s arms. It was such peaceful place… Every time she was with that monster, she would feel impossibly safe. How could that be? Bonnie didn’t have the answer, but she would stay there forever anyway. “Are toi hungry ou thirsty, baby bird? I know toi need to feed plus often then I do.” Damon asked breaking the silence while stroking her hair. Her stomach was already complaining about the lack of...
Months after Damon and Enzo mysteriously vanished from the Armory vault, Stefan tirelessly pushes vers l'avant, vers l’avant with their search, while Bonnie struggles holding onto hope that they will be found.