Batman Fanfiction Damian Abandoned Novels & Stories

While he hurried up to wear new clothes so that Alicia wouldn't change her mind and insist on going back to her father's house. Alicia came out of the kitchen, and Lady Helen informed her, "Master has gone upstairs to his room." "I know. Let me sit waiting for him," Alicia replied, and Lady Helen nodded and left her, going outside to sit and not disturb the lovebirds. Alicia then sat on the couch and waited for Jonathan to return. **** Meanwhile, Damian went for a business meeting with some other mafia lords, and they wrapped up at 4 pm. Although these set were loyal and in corporation to his territory rules and business dealings, Damian received a report of some members that had shifted to

They had several study dates, and most times, I would hear her laughter ringing through the sitting room in answer to one of Damian's dumb jokes. Damian had wanted to be a pilot, or an astronaut, or an archeologist, a tourists. He was always coming up each new week with another thing he wanted to be -- as long it's not something as boring as being a basketballer who wears only one kind of sock, he always replied anytime I teased him because of his changing decisions -- hell then I had even thought I wanted to be a basketballer. I thought of how he had looked, lying lifeless in an abandoned parking lot, beside Valerie, with two fang holes in his neck, and Valerie -- Valerie the girl I had met

Damian had placed trackers in all the jewelries he'd gifted her because he didn't want her running away from him and hopefully he was gonna try to track the signal of the tracker… He frowned Slightly when the signal was being messed with. They're obviously trying to use a signal jammer to stop him from finding them but of course Damian always had a backup plan.. He decided to stop tracking the signal and decided to track something else which could still give off radiation.. After trying for a few minutes he finally found what he was looking for and his eyes turned really cold with anger.. “Go to 45 Avenue Street, An abandoned beef factory..” he instructed his driver and he immediately steppe

Damian whispers against his ear, voice low and commanding, “Tonight, you belong to me. Every shiver, every heartbeat, every breath. And tomorrow… we face them together. Side by side. No one takes you from me. Not my father. Not my brother. No one.” Eli trembles slightly but nods, pressing his forehead against Damian’s chest. “I’m yours. Always.” Damian smiles darkly, tugging him closer, his hands moving along Eli’s back in a possessive, controlled rhythm. “Good. That’s exactly how it should be.” They stay like that for hours, the apartment quiet except for their whispers and soft movements. Every touch, every brush of fingers, every low murmur, is both a reassurance and a preparation. Damian

So he must support whatever it is, because Joshua is very sure that Key is a different person. Damian, who was still thinking about many things, turned his face away. And instantly he was fixated on one of God's creations that were next to him. Sitting enjoying the breeze blowing that shoulder-length hair. But with closed eyes and regular breathing. And made Damian realize that the girl had fallen asleep in a sitting position. Damian couldn't take his eyes off it, the girl, the way she looked, and the gaze that Damian really couldn't take his eyes off of. From the girl's sleep, Damian was sure that the girl had not slept all night. Damian immediately took out his cell phone, “I must have kep

He said, "I approve of your relationship with Ariel . I will reject her as my mate after the war as I have already told her, and then Elle and I can continue with our relationship." Damien's words really surprised Alex . Was this really the Damien he knew? He might have been another one because the main Damien, the one that Alex knew would never act like this. He would never speak in a tone as calm as this while talking about a sore topic. He would never have forgiven Alex so easily like that especially with the terrible fight they'd had the other day. What surprised Alex the most was that Damien, a highly possessive person, would be willing to give up his goddess given mate to another man a

Just wait till I get home, I am going to give her a piece of my mind for sure! I look over at Damian and he looks just as shocked as I am. I just don't know what to do next. Like, my friend just abandoned me on him and he is my boss! He finally turns from where Kelly and his friend left and looks towards me. He looks so damn sexy tonight without even trying.

“What are you gaining from Enzo’s arrest? You know as well as I do that Enzo doesn’t have it in him to murder an old man. Attack the bear, sure, but not the old man.” Damian smiled slightly and turned to me, reaching out ever so gently to tuck a stray hair behind my ear. “Here’s the thing,” he said in an almost whisper. “If I cannot have the woman who is meant to be my mate, then neither will that broken son of a bastard.” Vasilios stepped forward, probably wanting to knock some sense into Damian’s skull, but Damian already anticipated the move and he pushed me straight into Vasilios’s arms as he sauntered off down the hallway.

I wanted to hear what Damian had to say. “So it’s her fault that Roman had been lusting after her? It’s her fault that Roman sent his people over to my territory to kidnap her?” I heard Damian say and that made me smile. He actually defended me even after what I did that day. He took my side still even though it was a close friend of his. It made my heart flutter. “No boss but…….” “If you have nothing important to say anymore, leave.” Damian ordered shutting Grey up. Serves him right

I batted my eyelashes and said in a pout, “No, I missed you because you weren’t there when I woke up. I went out to find you. You can’t be mad at me for that, can you?” “Oh, really? You missed me?” He stared deeply into my eyes. Damian wrapped me in a tight embrace. With his scorching breath against the skin of my neck, he choked, “If you miss me, don’t ever leave me.” It hit me then—this sly little pet wasn’t letting me go. … From that night on, he eased up his supervision of me and went back to his old self. Damian said to me earnestly, “I just don’t want you to leave. I never meant to rob you of your freedom.”