Anya Punch Damian Novels & Stories

His blood boiled when he saw Omar looked up and gave him a tight grin, standing up and making others aware of his presence. “Surprise to see you here, McLaren,” Omar stated flatly as he placed his napkin down. He looked behind Damian. “All alone? Where is your wife?” Without saying a single reply, Damian walked to him angrily and before Omar could see the threat coming at him, Damian threw a hard punch at his jaw. He then grabbed him by the collar of his coat and threw another punch. “Damian!” Vittoria yelled as Omar was thrown off towards the floor. “Why the f8ck did you do that?!”

Adrian barely had time to register what was happening. The first punch landed with a dull crack, blood sprayed across the concrete floor. And Damian did not stop.

Damian quickly tackled the thrives to the ground once he braked. The thieves tried to defend themselves, but Damian kicked and punched them faster. His motions were accurate. Even faster than humans. When he pushes one of them, they will be blown away hard. They fainted on the street, and Damian stood arrogantly on the side of it. He took Pearl’s shoulder bag and then patted it. Damian then looked behind. He saw Pearl was hit and hurt. He arrived at her side after a fast run. Damian quickly bends to take Pearl, half lying on the sidewalk. Two men helped her.

' Elijah retorted, causing Damian to chuckle and stride towards Elijah, who slowly retreated with each step. "No one will make decisions about that matter except Elara," Damian retorted, launching another punch, which Elijah swiftly dodged, attempting to grab Damian's back, but Damian swiftly evaded. The brothers engaged in a relentless exchange of blows, yet most of Elijah's strikes failed to reach Damian, while Damian's hits often landed with significant force on Elijah.

Damian replied, his grin widening as though Luca had said exactly what he wanted to hear. Everything happened in a blur after that. Damian moved faster than I could have anticipated, his fist shooting out with the speed and force of a bullet. It slammed into Luca’s gut, a sickening thud resonating through the air. The impact was brutal, and for a split second, Luca’s eyes widened in shock before his body gave way. The punch was so powerful it lifted him off the ground, his arms flailing as he flew backward. Time seemed to slow as I watched him fall, his body twisting helplessly before he crashed to the ground. The sound of his body hitting the dirt sent a jolt of terror through me.

he said smirkingly. "ROARRRRR!" he charged at them. Damian charged at the beasts in lightning speed, colliding hard with one of the beasts' stomachs with a pointed elbow. The force sent the beast flying backwards, and it smashed hard against a mud hut, making a huge hole in the building. The other beast pounced on Damian, coming at him in full speed with its claws fully extended and its mouth wide open, hoping to chop off Damian's head with a bite. But Damian let himself fall halfway to the ground and, using the beast's force and momentum against it, he catapulted it up into the sky with his legs.

I quickly ended the hug, as a bit of laughter escaped my lips. "Thanks for coming," I said smiling. "Will be seeing you around," Frank said. "You bet" I replied. As I watched him blend into the crowd. I look to see if Damian was still standing where I had seen him earlier, but found he was gone. My eyes wandered through the crowd till I felt his hand around my waist. "Looking for me?" he asked. "Hmm..what was that about?" I asked teasingly "You are giving me more reasons to fire his ass," he said jokily.

“I—“ Damein did let him finish, before a punch drained right into his face and bloodying it up already. Another punch followed and another… “Damien—“ Grey tried to pull him off, but Damein was zoned out now. He just kept raining down the punches to his face. He was past all reasoning and if he kept it up… he could kill the man easily.

Damian's POV The moment Fred opened his mouth and called me cousin, something inside me snapped. I did not stop to think I did not look at anyone else I went straight for him. My fist connected with his face so hard that his head jerked sideways. His men gasped but none of them dared to move before he even fell. I hit him again and then again he dropped to the ground, but I did not stop. I landed punch after punch, holding nothing back. “Damian!” He choked, coughing out blood as he tried to shield his face.

Damian says as he looks like he's having a mini heart attack. "Well the guard who had to shower me tried to touch me up so I headbutted him and he tased me so I fell and hit by jaw. Then today a guy pinned me to a table and said I had to be his bitch and punched me. I threw him to the ground though so he won't bother me anymore," I say and Damian sighs. "When are you getting out?" Luca asks. "In two months." "That's so long," Damian says and I give him a small smile.