Anya Punching Damian Novels & Stories

Damien shot back, refusing to back down. “If there’s anyone pathetic here, it’s you because no matter how many times you follow her around like a simp, she is never going to even so much as glance in your direction.” Dominic whispered to Damien with a devilish smile on his face and before I could even react. Damien punched Dominic so hard that he stumbled backwards. “You sick bastard!” He yelled as he charged forward again to hit him but I immediately jumped between them because a handful of people were already watching and one or two had their phones out, filming the whole thing.

Damian pointed his finger at Rai. “That didn’t give you the right to just fuck her! Or do you think she’s some cheap woman you can just fuck anytime you want?!” Rai shouted and readied himself to punch Damian again. His words were harshed, but I didn’t care for his words. I cared more about stopping them from hurting each other. “How dare you! Take back your words!” I saw Damian raise his fist, too, ready to punch Rai. “Rai! Damian! Nooo!” I reached them just as they threw their punches at each other, and they punched me instead.

Damian yelled at Axel but he still didn't say anything and that angered Damian. Damian pounced on Axel and they both ended up falling to the ground and Damian just immediately started landing punches on Axel's face. “Damian…” I growled and moved to pull him off Axel but Axel raised his hand to stop me and just laid there, letting Damian punch him. After a while, Damian's fist freezes mid air and I hear him crying silently. He slowly drops his fist but doesn't stop crying and we all just stay like that in silence.

He wasn’t giving him any time for him to attack. As the man threw a punch, Damien brought his hands together to defend his face before slamming his hands against the burly man’s hand that sent him backward. Damien gritted his teeth as he slammed a punch on his forehead. The man fell with a thud and the crowd started yelling. Damien gritted his teeth as he turned to Ria who was heaving a sigh of relief. He allowed the referee to declare him the winner and he jumped out of the ring and grabbed Ria’s attention as he pulled her through the crowd.

Fernandez immediately defended himself… Damian undid a few buttons of his shirt as he walked towards them and Fernandez took this as an opportunity to leave but of course Damian wasn't gonna let him leave after What he'd done… The bald man fell to the ground when Damian punched him… his lips broke in the process and while trying to get back on his feet, Damian suddenly pinned him to the ground and began punching him repeatedly… “How dare you lay your hands on my wife!?” Damian was like a lunatic as he kept punching the life outta the bald until his entire face was covered in blood.. Fernandez was barely unrecognizable when Damian was done with him..he looked like he was gonna die… “ You wort

His fist collided with Nathan’s jaw — once, twice — before Nathan could even register movement. Nathan staggered, instinct making him catch himself before falling. Damian didn’t let him. A vicious blow to the stomach followed, knocking the air from his lungs. Then a brutal backhand sent him crashing to the floor. “Enough?” Damian snarled. Nathan spat blood and pushed up on trembling arms. “No.” That earned him a savage kick to the ribs that sent him rolling onto his back with a sharp cry he tried — and failed — to swallow. Damian loomed over him, chest heaving, eyes black with something colder than rage.

with every hit his punches grew vividly violent that even the stand holding his punching bag started shaking like a leaf. I was scared to approach Kabir however seeing him brutally hurting himself I made up my mind and slowly walked in.... I stood beside him and kept staring at his face which was now full of sorrow, anger and hurt..... “Kabir........” I spoke in soft tone..... “She.... ‘Punch’ called me..... ‘Punch’ Amara...she had called me ‘Punch’..... When she was in danger ‘Punch’.......” Kabir said while punching his punching bag

Little blondie bitch must have been stunned because she just came hobbling out on her 8 inch heals yelling incoherently. "Friend of yours?" I ask Damian and he just smirks as he drives off. Yea, I didn't think they were together. Looks like I made my first enemy here.

More tomatoes were hurled at her, as well as rotten eggs and food. Yet, Damien did nothing. He only stood there watching her, and everything happened. Damien encouraged their behavior. He could have called them to order as the alpha, yet the fury in his eyes that were directed at her alone made it look even more bleak that she'd be getting saved. Emberlynn sighed as she was yanked upright and pulled towards the guillotine. She swallowed down the lump in her throat as she was made to kneel, and her head placed in the small space created.

he told her. She didn’t argue. Didn’t resist. She just lowered herself slowly onto the nearest chair. Like her body had finally stopped fighting instruction. The door burst open. The sound was loud. Final. Men in uniform flooded in quickly, weapons raised, voices sharp, controlled. “POLICE! HANDS WHERE WE CAN SEE THEM!” Damian immediately raised his hands slightly. “I’m not the suspect,” he said firmly. One officer moved toward him cautiously. Another moved toward me. And then—