Damian's POV
From the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was different. There was an innocence about her, a purity that both intrigued and infuriated me. Danielle had this uncanny ability to see the good in people, even in someone like me – someone who had embraced the darkness long before she came into my life.
I remember the first time I had her in my clutches, the initial intention being to end her life. But as I held her there, something shifted within me. A seed of a plan began to sprout. Why kill her when I could turn her into something extraordinary? The idea of her being bound to me, her life sustained by my blood, took root.
I wasn't a hybrid back then, not yet. The concept of siring fascinated me, and I knew if there was anyone who could defy the odds, it would be her. Litt
