Anya X Damian Novels & Stories

"Or would you like me to strip here to prove that I am not the woman named Camila you speak of?" Damian took a step back, his face deathly pale. Is it possible I’m truly wrong? Could my guilt be creating this illusion? he thought. Yet his heart kept screaming that this woman was his wife. "I will prove it," Damian said in a heavy voice full of both threat and desperation. "I will find out who you really are, Sheina Blake." Sheina smiled, and this time her smile looked almost pitying. "By all means, Mr. Xavier. Spend your money on that. Meanwhile, I will continue to create works that remind the world how fragile people like you truly are."

“No.” His eyes lifted toward mine slowly. “I made things clear.” For a second neither of us moved. Then Dante's phone rang sharply from across the room. He answered quickly, his expression changing almost immediately. Every instinct in my body sharpened. “What?” I asked. Dante looked up slowly, tension pulling hard across his face now. “There's been another hit.” My jaw tightened instantly. “Where” His eyes shifted briefly towards Imran before landing back on me. “One of the storage locations connected to the files.”

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?”

I muttered as he laughed even louder. “That is the thing you don't know about Xavier. He makes you believe he chased after you for years. I promise you, Xavier did not do anything to make you love him. He did absolutely nothing but tell you lies. That is what he is good at, telling lies. And you believed him. You made him sleep with you. Well, I wish you the best of luck as he will make you regret it very soon. Girls will come flocking around him when he is done using you. They will come around him. They would pour themselves at him, and he will show you his real colors, flirt with them, and even date some of them if necessary,” Damian said and then brought his hand out for a handshake as ev

"I can't believe that bastard didn't choose her already, he needs to play his numerous games. " Amanda screamed in anger when we got home. I was still reeling the fact that I have come really very close to Alpha king Damien and I wasn't even thinking of killing him the entire time only fucking him. My insides squish at the memory of our encounter. Killing Alpha Damien would be hard and I didn't need to let my doubts out because Amanda is already spiting fire.

he said as he kissed his sultry little mate, "Yes!! I want to be your Queen!" Ana's voice was breaking as he increased the pace of his thrust and he came at once, Their breath, moans and grunts so hot. Uninstinctively, Ana stood up clad herself up after she felt this man might not be Alpha Damian she was too tipsy to round her head around what was going on, as she wore her skirt, her shoes and tied her corset, "where are you going mate?" he questioned, "I don't even know your name" he said, but Ana ran as fast hoping this was all a dream as the words ringing on in her head was Alpha Damian's demeaning word she ran as fast as she could away not even listening to Alpha Rex's call.

~SIERRA~ I turned to confirm, and it was him, Damian, but what was he doing here? Because, remembering our years together, Damian never did yoga. What changed? I couldn't let him be my partner, just yesterday he saved me, and today again he wants to do something nice for me. No, I didn't want to end up falling for him again. I turned to the coach and said, "No, it's fine, I can manage. I have done yoga since I was a child, and…”

Mark snapped. "Exactly like you said, Emberlynn is my mate, and I don't know why you are getting so worked up because of it," Damien said, his voice calm. Too calm that Mark felt as though he wasn't the one speaking. Although he had his calm moment, the Damien he knew would have exploded and sent him out of his office as soon as he stepped in.

The taste of her own pussy made her moan softly. “Good girl,” Damon praised, voice rough with need. “Look at you. My perfect, fiery assistant, licking her cum off my fingers in a dirty alley.” He pulled his fingers free and wiped them on her thigh. “I’m sending you home in my car,” he said, already texting his driver. “But this isn’t over. Tomorrow at the office, you’re going to feel every second of what I just did to you.” Elena’s voice was shaky. “You’re insane.”

Andy responds, and this cheater before us dares to smile, straightening his right hand to Andy for a handshake. I feel Andy's arms drop slowly from my waist, and at the same time, Damian's mouth opens, introducing himself to Andy because I was not going to do the formalities. I just don't see the importance of introducing him to Andy. He is a nobody to me. A serious nobody! "Damian Almeda. Tania's ex." Somebody shoot this fucking bastard for me!