Batman Fanfiction Damian Abandoned Novels & Stories

“Of course I'm gonna let you go. “ Damian smiled at him and he heaved a sigh thinking Damian was actually gonna let him go… “You can let him down now. “ Damian smirked viciously and his subordinates immediately let the hacker down but what Damian said next made his soul leave his body… “Release my babies, They need to feed..” Damian nonchalantly said and walked towards the door.. “W….what do you mean?” The man shutter as blood drained from his face but no one paid him any attention. He Tried to go after Damian but he was suddenly held down and soon he could hear low growls from behind.. He slowly turned around while trembling and he came face to face with Damian's baby and before he could sa

His voice lowered. “This time, I’m not reacting late.” A beat. “I’m not losing you twice.” He turned away from the stairs. Picked up his phone again. And made one final call. “Cancel everything I have tomorrow.” Nathan paused. “…everything?” “Yes.” A beat. Then Damian added something that changed the tone completely. “I’m going to the UK.” Nathan went silent. “…you’re what?” Damian’s voice was steady now. Dangerously steady. “I’m not asking her to stay.”

Last night he understood that even if she showed herself stronger in front of people, somewhere in she is actually broken and hurt. Damian expressions turned hateful when he thought about who might be her parents. How can someone abandon their own child. When they landed in America, damian got back to his work as something important came up. He had worked the whole day and started looking for a rose when he finished his work, it was already night. Rose was sitting on the bench outside looking at the dark sky.

"Please see this young man out, he doesn't have anything reasonable to say to me yet he wasted my time. Make sure he doesn't step foot inside this building ever again." The security man immediately bowed his head and stepped forward towards Damian but he was surprised when a hand raised towards him, stopping him. "Don't bother," Damian said through gritted teeth. "I'll see myself out and also, you don't have to worry, I will never step my foot inside this wretched building ever again, but it doesn't make you safe, your royal majesty." He bowed mockingly at Fabian before turning and walking away. Fabian scoffed a laugh and went back into his office. He couldn't help how bothered he was just t

The current situation was not easy to escape, so how could Nathaniel save Damian’s reputation and dream of advancing in the company? “I can make your dream a reality if you want it.” Nathaniel turned around. “Come with me if you’re ambitious enough and genuinely want that.” Damian looked at Nathaniel’s back with hesitation. When he noticed Nathaniel did not turn back to look at him, he quickly followed. As they exited the abandoned building, Damian realized he did not know where they were. The building looked like an abandoned construction site, and he was locked in a small, empty room. Nathaniel walked to the edge and stood there. He was not afraid of falling over, putting his hands behind

He was even more nervous about my reaction. “Honestly, it has really thrown me, too. I will need time, but I won’t let an innocent child be harmed. We need to save him or her, regardless.” Damian put his forehead against mine as he closed his eyes. “Thank you.” “It seems I’m a little attached to you and I didn’t want to be by myself after that dinner.” That was the wrong thing to say. Damian’s whole body tensed up, and he was instantly pissed. “That moth-”

“Your food is expensive, and also, you hide salt like it’s contraband.” They laughed. Jonah had sent a quick text: All proxies collapsed. Two arrests. Court date set. Beatrice had a list of restitution items. Victoria had already drafted a short public statement to close out the matter. Things were moving through the wheels of the world. Damian reached across the table and touched her hand with both of his. He had stopped wearing the armor he once favored; his sleeves were rolled up, and his neck was open. “If you let me in,” he said softly, “I will never take you for granted again.”

“ Mom , how was I supposed to know that he was your best friend’s son ? “ said Damian . “ I have told you many times that madam Laura Landar is my bets friend . Just from the surname Landar you should have understood it on your own . You are so smart so I thought this much would make sense to you but it looks like I truly underestimated your ability to ignore your mother’s words . “ said madam Diana annoyed . “ What happened , happened mom ! “ said Damian . “ Tell me , how far have the two of you gone ? “ asked madam Diana . “ We have already slept together a couple of times . “ said Damian . The look on madam Diana’s face made Damian feel the chills for the first time in a while in his life

I sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled my phone closer, and typed out a message to Isla. “ Heading to the office. Be there in 30. Don’t ask.” I hesitated. Deleted the last part. Rewrote it. “Coming in now. Hope there’s coffee. The good one.” I hit send and stared at the message, my thumb hovering above the screen for a while before I dropped the phone beside me. I inhaled. Exhaled. But no amount of breathing dulled the weight in my chest. __________ DAMIEN'S POV~ The rusted bench at the center of the abandoned train station groaned as I hurled Diana down onto it. Her knees buckled, and she nearly missed the edge, but I caught her by the arm and shoved her into place like the pathetic piec

Opaline smiled menacingly, her eyes narrowing into cat-like slits. "Opaline, that's enough." Damian's voice wafted over to us, and Opaline turned her head, her face falling as her opportunity to torment me further evaporated into thin air. Damian approached us, looking tired, his eyes lined with dark circles and his hands bandaged, likely from the injuries he had sustained when he tore the tomb to pieces. He reached down and picked me up by my restraints, lifting me to my feet and roughly pushing me forward to keep in step with him as he led me into a large canvas tent.