Anya X Damian Novels & Stories

Damien didn’t laugh this time but he just smiled. “Yes, his name is Xavier. I know you will not want to hear this, but we have been intimate… I’m sorry Damien, I didn’t know.” I said, as a stray tear fell from my cheek. Damien suddenly took me in his arms and held me.

I asked after pulling out of his hands, "Alex told me ho, w, "he said smiling. "You want to come in?" I asked Do you want me to come in" he asked staring into my eyes, I could feel my heart melt into his. "Yes, come on," I said. dragging him into the house, with a burst of happiness I never knew I had till now. We went into the house as my father looked at him with a little surprise on his face. "Good day Mr. Williams, I'm so sorry we have to meet like this, my name is Damian Anderson, he aid while exchanging pleasantries with dad.

She had to say it out loud so she wouldn't forget, "I'm your worker." "I know. And I still want you." Damien replied unamused. Raven could see what the other girls meant when they said when her turn was coming, "And I would like to keep it that way." Damien raised his eyebrow, "You would?" his voice came out sultry as he took a step closer to her. Raven nodded, looking down. "Raven." "Yes?" "Look at me," Damien replied. Raven slowly looked up at him and she really was attracted to him in every way. Maintaining eye contact was a bit difficult with him looking at her the way he was.

Damian said coldly " what are you talking about? " Amaya asked, the confusion now setting in "pretending are we" Damian snorted coldly "I don't know what you're talking about" Amaya said now annoyed Damian found it repulsive how someone could lie so well, He lifted his slender finger to her chin and pressed down her lips with his fingers "such beautiful lips full of lies"

She hated herself and she longed for Xavier. Damian was going crazy. Her body was driving him mad. Of all the women he had bedded, she was the sweetest and he vowed never to let her go. His initial plan was to have a taste of her, but now he would never let Xavier have her. He cupped her slim waist in both hands while his eyes never left the large lobes of her ass. He slipped his cock into the slippery crack between her butt cheeks and he rocked against her, rubbing his hardness against those soft enticing mound of flesh. He was very hard now and moisture could be seen on the tip of his erection. He released her waist and cupped her breast, kneading the nipples and feeling the heaviness in h

I asked him. Damien shook his head at me before looking behind me to Xander. “Are you sure that you want to be with this crazy chick?” Damien asked Xander. I gasped at that. “Hey! I am standing right here! And I think that you are forgetting that I am your best friend!” I reminded him. He just ignored me as he waited for Xander’s reply. Xander chuckled before standing up from his couch he was sitting in and came to stand right next to me. He placed a hand around my waist and smiled down at me.

I glanced around—he’d reserved the entire restaurant for us. “What would you like, ma’am?” a waitress asked, trying to take my order. “So, what do you want to know about me?” I asked Damien. “Easy, Red. We’ve got all night,” he said with a smirk. “No, we don’t. You know me, right?” I challenged. “Yes, I’ve been watching you,” he said, sipping his wine and locking eyes with me. “For how long?” I asked. “Long enough to know your best friend fucked your man,” he said bluntly.

Damien said, eating. Mabel threw a picture of someone on the table for him, Damien pick up the picture and smiled sexily. "Whoa! She is so hot, she is busty, exactly the kind of girl I like. Who is she?" He asked. "Her name is Nelly, she is a model. Go on a date with her" Damien sigh and drop the picture. "Not again Auntie! This will be the tenth date you have set up for me just this month"

I was busy playing games on my phone when Damian’s call came in. “What’s up, man?” I said immediately I picked up the call. “I just found my mate,” Damian says at the other end. I sat up and smiled immediately I heard that my best friend had found his mate after all these years of searching for her. “Wow!” I exclaimed happily... “I’m happy for you man. Who’s the lucky girl?” I ask him. There was a pause from his side for some seconds before he finally answered; “ Allison. It’s Allison Alex,” Damian says confused.

“Hmm… Are you asking me out on a date?” She burst into laughter. “Hahaha! Oh my God, what kind of person are you? Hahaha!” I grinned. “Well, are you? If you are, feel free to ask me properly.” She rolled her eyes but played along. “Fine, Damian, will you please go out with me for dinner on Saturday?” I tapped my chin. “Hmm… I’ll think about it.” “Seriously? Oh, come on, answer me now, jor! Look at his big gold head—shining like a World Cup! Hahaha!”