Antichrist Damien Novels & Stories

, he said and turned away but Kyle pulled him back again, " Answer my damn question!", " He's not just a man!" Damien yelled, his hand shivering as the undying memories flashed across his eyes, " he's a devil, a demon, a psychopath!" he shouted at the top of his voice and started panting lightly. " How? Who's he? Isn't he just a businessman?", " You fool, remember the underworld supreme one I told you about?", " Yes? You said he didn't exist", " Oh well, he did exist and he's Christian Charles",

Since it was so long ago, it's possible that they also made the transition to the other side. 'Only one person may be saved at a time, Isabella. Now pay attention.' I flushed when Salvatore reprimanded me. I received a photo from Xian of a tall, trim, blonde man with grey eyes. I glanced up and fixed my eyes on the man. "Gabe Michelson is seen in this picture. one who served as a royal courtier in the past. You must prevent the person I killed from entering eternal damnation; I'm dependent on you." Salvatore provided me with some advice.

“My word. An Alpha's word is his bond. Choose wisely, for the path you tread now will shape not only your fate but the destiny of Nocturna.” “I won't betray my people for you, Damon. I am the High Priestess of the Moon Church, what do you think King Vincent will do to me when he finds out that you backstabbed him?” Damon snarls in response to her words. He seizes the bottle of wine Cleo is drinking and takes a gulp, attempting to quell his growing rage. His dark eyes intensify as he remarks, “What do you suppose Vincent will do when he discovers your hand in providing me information that led to his defeat in the last war? Cleo, you've already betrayed him.”

I rubbed my hands together looked at her straight in the eye, and noticed how puffy they were, maybe there was trouble in paradise after all. “I have some bad news for you this morning.” I began. She stopped what she was doing and looked at me. “What is it?” She asked. “Damien called in sick this morning.” “Oh? That is so terrible, what's wrong with him?” she seemed genuine enough. “Not sure yet. But I told him to go see a doctor and spend some time recuperating at home.” The lies were easier than I had thought. “I hope he gets better. So who's going to go with me to school, I have an early lecture this morning.” her brows creased in confusion.

I was very impressed by his skills which is another reason why he's my second in command. I also have been getting grief from my ma, she called to call me horrible names for causing the murder of Antonio and then told me she's had a funeral for him in Italy. The bastard doesn't deserve a funeral but I understand that she is grieving for him. She did love him after all. I hear a knock at my office door and I tell them to come in, my fingers still typing an email to Leonardo as I take a drag of the cigarette in my other hand. "Hey," Damian says as he comes into my office in only a pair of low riding sweatpants. My eyes stay trained on his happy trail and very visible v line which makes him smi

“But sir, do you think you and Arya can be… married couples? She still doesn’t know who you are.” Sir Damien stopped in front of the door, his hands already on the door knob. “But I know who she is. My first love. Stop the questions. She’s not home now. Go yourself, get your young master a wife.” As he walked out, his driver, standing outside the Lamborghini pushed the honk button then bowed. “Sir Damien, where do you want to be?” “At Northern Eclipse university.” He sighed, getting in. He saw the Butler leave the room and wave, as his Lamborghini dashed out of the compound.

Dante said, as I kept my eyes on the phone, my heart racing against my ribcage as I tried processing what he was saying. “Why?” I asked, frowning in confusion “regardless whatever it is, why would he be doing such a thing?” “I’m not sure, we’re yet to find anything about him” Dante said, looking at me, studying my expression as I handed him the phone. He took it from me and scrolling through it again, he handed me the device and I frowned when I saw the picture of Giovanni’s car, and Mattia standing in what looked like the inside of his parking, his back to the car as he smoked a cigarette “he’s an Alpha, Alpha Nicolas to be more specific, and I don’t know why, but I have reason to believe

The Cicconis do not live in VINCENT DANZAville, and KY knows that VINCENT DANZA banned them from the area while having KY on a hit list. "How many people you gotta rob to get a crib like this?" DAMON asks with a screwed-up face.KY'S face contorts, but KY decides not to inform him as to what ISAAC actually spends most of his time doing—murdering. It's best at his age that he thinks the mafia just rob people.

I drag myself back to the present, to Voss’s steady gaze. “You think I don’t know why I’m here?” My voice is a low snarl. “I’m here because when I opened my eyes, everything I loved was dead. And no one—not even me—knows if I did it.” Something flickers across her face, gone before it’s born. “This is a sanctuary for the Damned, Rhett. A last resort before more…intense measures. We do not hunt our own without proof.” “I found a demon in the woods.” The words crack like a whip.

Ana threatened as her vision blurs and whirl, The night soil man resisted immediately, perhaps, he was rather early, he should have waited when she does not have any hope or choice to calm her burning garden. Staggering outside the hall, Luckily Ana found Alpha Damian in the midst of two noble Alphas and Beta, burning with desire she clung unto him right there. "Dam! I need... I need y..." She stuttered holding onto his leather jacket, with great rage Alpha Damian pushed her away so hard she fell to the ground, the by standers all gasped, and the scene attracted so many eyes. "How dare this lowly omega touch me? What's the job of the Guards? She should be executed at once for even touching t