Novelas y relatos de Antichrist Damien

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

Damon's pov Sunday 4th July 2021 ***************************** I don't enjoy going to see Orion but it's a necessary evil. If I stop going Marcus will kick me out of the club and then I'll have nothing that I enjoy. I enjoy hurting people. That's really the only thing that makes me happy. I'm diagnosed with a severe form of Antisocial Personality Disorder. Which means I'm a psychopath. I lack empathy and remorse which means I have no issue in manipulating people for my own gain. All Orion's words of course, I don't see how that's a bad thing, I think more people in the world should be selfish to get on top.

Damien had no respect for me whatsoever, I remember when he called and texted all day long now he didn't even have the guts to face me in person. Spending his hours wrapped in Belinda. I cringed at the thought of them getting intimate in bed. After everything, the promises, the kisses, the gifts, why go so far if it was only to pretend? Was he trying to pay me off as the mother of his child or a whore who was able to conceive? It made no sense why go through all this, why! For what reason? Announcing his annulment to the lycanthrope council, openly claiming his love for me.

She wondered if he was injured or just trying to talk reason to the boy. “All you have with you is a bomb though, one you’d never use till you leave here.” Damien replied after a while. Arya was stunned at how collected and clear he spoke. He didn’t seem scared or fazed that they was a bomber in his home. Fear was eating her head out. “D-Don’t you dare underestimate me!” Chen shouted. Damien ran his hands through his hair. “You’re the one who underestimated me. Kill my wife so your lover will be happy? Bullshit. Total bullshit.”

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

“He won’t win.” “But he’ll try.” I folded my arms. “And we both know Martin doesn’t bluff.” Silence stretched between us for a moment. Then I added, “What happened between you two? The Black Highlands?” “He ambushed me,” Damien said, voice like gravel. “I killed his Beta and nearly ripped him apart. He escaped with half his ribs broken. But he never forgave that.” I exhaled slowly. “So now he wants revenge. And leverage. And—”

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