Anya X Damian Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

But the words barely registered. Aliyah just kept smiling. It was unnerving, the way she leaned forward every time Zinna mentioned Damien’s name. Like she was enjoying a private joke. “So,” she said finally, setting her drink down with a small, dramatic sigh. “Zinna, I didn’t know your brother was seeing someone.” Zinna blinked, surprised. “What?” “Damien,” she clarified, voice syrupy. “He didn’t tell you?” Zinna frowned slightly, shaking her head. “No, he didn’t mention anything. Wait—he’s seeing someone?”

“Well, maybe I am not ready for it, Zara. Gosh! I can’t. The thought alone overwhelmed me.” “Are you kidding me? You are eighteen, darling! Why are you starving the young man? He might have stopped having s3x since you two got married,” I shrugged “It’s no big deal,” “Are you kidding me now? It might not be a big deal for you, but the news have it that Damian is a s3x freak! He is rumoured to have bedded a lot of women in his world tours,” “Gross! I don’t want to hear anymore,” I said, shutting my ears with my hands.

“You’ll agree with me that Anthony’s girlfriend is a beauty,” Damian said from across Ranya, munching on the pizza they had brought to Ranya’s home. He was already clad in Ranya’s clothes. “Why are you telling me that?” Ranya asked, annoyed. This was why he didn’t want Damian around. He’s a pain in the ass. “You were ogling at her, too. I saw you continuously glaring at the pretty woman,” Damian continued, ignoring Ranya’s displeased snort.

- Head, you are the strongest of all the yugari of the clan! Who else knows what happened to me? - I frowned. I didn't like that information spread too quickly. - Nobody else! Damian fidgeted. - Aina asked the Fox why she spends the third day in your house. I was there. - Next to Lisa? I involuntarily let out a growl. - Next to Aina, - the guy was embarrassed. I raised an eyebrow. “We've been talking a lot these past few days and she's so… amazing.” Damian even blushed at the confession.

Luxiana Sommeris “Stop messing around. You claimed me like you had an endless reserve of energy just waiting to be unleashed,” I teased, my voice carrying a mix of amusement and exasperation. Damien let out a deep, rich laugh, his stormy blue eyes gleaming with mischief. “I want more of you, Xiana. You’re everything I desire, and yet, I can't seem to get enough. If I had it my way, I’d have you again and again, every moment of every day.”

He then sniffs the air and rubs his palms together, “Can we eat the food now? I starved myself all day because of this.” As we gather around the table, Damian, Madame Annie’s last child comes bouncing in, his energy infectious. “You’re Leslie's boyfriend?” He asks bluntly and Kian actually stutters as he tries to respond. He looks at me and then back at the curious boy. “Huh…something like that?” Damian pauses for a while before shrugging and saying, “Cool.” And then he just goes to take his seat at the table like he didn’t just make Kian sweat a little.

A few of us turned to look at Damian. Sam sat his empty plate on his end table, crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned back in his seat on the couch. "Does this have to do with why Roxie slapped you?" "I should have done worse," Roxie grumbled, not so quietly. "I ... I didn't know she was ... is ..... was ..... my mate," Damian struggled to find his words. "Still not a reason to ghost me after spending the summer with me just to turn around and fuck your way through the Omegas in your pack, " Izzy said without missing a beat.

he said slowly, “that this entire day could blow up in your face if you let your temper get the better of you.” Liam shot him a dry look. “Worry about yourself, Damian.” “Oh, I am,” Damian replied, hands sliding into his pockets. “Especially since the last time you made a promise like that, someone ended up with a broken nose.” “That was different,” Liam muttered. “No,” Damian countered, a grin tugging at his lips again. “That was you being you. And I hope Xander punches you in the face instead!” Liam gave him a long, unamused look before turning his attention back toward the staircase—just as Tatiana came into view.

"...Cheers to more profits ahead." They raised their glasses and drank. "So," asked Damian as he finished his champagne, " what brings you back to New York?" "Nothing really. Sometimes we all need a break from work. I did meet someone though and I'm really into her. She is simply just so mysterious and sexy." "She good in bed?" Xavier smirked. "I can't kiss and tell." They both chuckled. "So what about you? Anyone special?" Damian was not sure how to answer that question. As he thought of a response, he looked around for Lilian. Soon Xavier's phone rang.

I’m right here, people. Kiara flips her palms up. “Exactly.” Now it’s my turn to roll my eyes. “Axel, dear,” she says sweetly, wiggling her eyebrows at me, “is Damion still such a hunk?” I pout. “I don’t know what a hunk is,” Axel replies dryly. “Is he still beautiful?” she tries again.