fated or sealed

Realisation...

Yielding to her silent plea, Damon’s restraint began to melt into passion. He shifted his weight, careful to support himself on his forearms so as not to press against her. His hands, warm and trembling slightly with suppressed desire, traced the curve of her waist and hips, worshiping every new contour of her changing body. He rained slow, searing kisses down her jawline to the hollow of her throat, finding the sensitive spot that made her gasp.

“Damon,” she breathed, her hands gripping his muscular shoulders as the room seemed to dissolve around them.

Every touch was magnified, thick with an overwhelming romantic gravity. When they finally joined together, it was a slow, deliberate cadence—a rhythmic, mesmerizing dance of heat and devotion. Damon moved with a deep, undulating tenderness, his gaze locked onto hers. In his eyes, Raven saw the feral protective instinct of the wolf entirely surrendered to the absolute adoration of the man.

The air grew thick and heavy with their shared warmth. Raven arched into his touch, her cries muffled against his shoulder as waves of intense pleasure washed over her. Damon let out a low, satisfied growl, his grip tightening just enough to anchor her as he followed her into the crest of their passion, pouring all his love and strength into her.

Afterward, the room returned to a quiet, glowing stillness. Damon held Raven tightly against his chest, his strong arms a safe harbor around her and their baby. As their heartbeats slowly synchronized in the firelight, he pulled the silk sheets over them, kissing her forehead as they drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep.

The next morning they woke with a welcoming warmth of the sun shining through the window, Creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere in the quiet room.

Both awake and happy she stretches and once again Raven and Damon bask in the scent and loving delicious sparks, basking in their love for each other.

“Where did you go last night” I asked, part of me did not want to know the answer in case he chose her.

“I went to the Lab, then your father, Then Katie joined me and your father along with Marie” he smirked.

“Why” I shot up pacing the room.

Surely Marie would not go to my father, No. Might just be a coincidence, Why would he go the lab, Does he not believe I am with child.

My hands wondered to my stomach.

“No, goddess, Not that love, I had a DNA with Kayla’s son, the other bit was about Zayne though” he gulped

I went pale, I sat down, If I stood any longer I would collapse.

“Yes, He knows, About Zayne, Me and....you” I felt sick to my stomach, Will my father hurt him, Will he kill Damon, Wait he knows about Zayne.

“He knows what Zayne did, I noticed the scar across your stomach and f**k I am so sorry, If I was there....He has sent guards to hunt him down love, We have some news, I get be with you.”

“What DNA thing” I just clicked about DNA.

“Kayla’s son is not mine, I do not knows who baby it is, But When I find out I will inform them, Or kill them if they had a part in this” Had a part in what.

“Oh right, Kayla has been using me to get the crown, The baby however is not fully wolf. Your father is sending every male vampire in the kingdom to get DNA tested”

“Wait, he is part vampire” when would she.....I recognise her.

“She used to work for my father, Damon, She was one of His old friends daughters, We were told she went missing with his wife, f**k how did I not recognise her, f**k” I pace hating myself for not seeing this sooner.

I froze as a lightening bolt struck me in realisation “Oh goddess” I whispered, No he would of known, of course, how did I not see it, all those times.

“Can you fill me in love what is it” Damon asked tilting his head.

“Zayne” I yelled.

“Why are you still talking about Zayne, I am here you know”

“you sound jealous. But no. Zayne is the baby’s father. Think about it, Kayla and Zayne went away around the same time, He used to spend every summer with her and her father growing up, just think this through, He did not even talk to Kayla, Yet why would you claim to help Kayla to the toilet if you did not know them, Damon, who helped Kayla to the bathroom even when you offered”

“Zayne” he said simply still not realising.

“When we were outside, how did Kayla look”

“dishellved, like she....” realisation struck right there, Finally we worked it out, She was always standing near Zayne even though they did not communicate but constantly looking at each other, not with distain but with love, f**k.

“Zayne and Kay, I fuck...”

“s**t, I did not me...” I know what he was going say, It hurting knowing what he was going say but still, It is not his fault.

“It is fine” I whispered, I walked to the window having enough of this conversation after I had gotten dressed.

“It is beautiful” I whispered.

“Yes you are, Look...I....I want you marry me, I love you, My Raven, Please be my queen, By my side forever, Or at least till you get sick of me” He laughed, his laughter is the epitome of angelic and annoying at the same time.

I simply was about to answer yes when my father, Mother, the king Kai and queen Carla walked in.

“GUYS” he shouted clearly not happy about the interruption.

“Mother, Your back” I have missed my mother so much, She is part siren so she was visiting her father, Triton.

“Yes, and before you ask it is time for me stay, You need my help afterall” she winked and I blushed.

“what are you talking about my queen, My lilly” my father asked.

“The baby is his my Viktor, My Viking, My king” he went to point and shout at Damon when they all got pushed out the door.