Blink Dammit Novels & Stories

“Blood” Damien froze, staring at the crimson stain on the wood…

he spat, his words dripping with venom. Rey, her gaze unwavering, spoke with a voice that carried both authority and compassion. "Damon, this darkness has twisted your mind," she stated, her words reaching out to the remnants of his humanity. "We were once allies, and we can be again. Turn away from this path of destruction and embrace the light." But Damon, consumed by his own darkness and consumed by bitterness, refused to listen. With a fierce roar, he launched another attack, his fury driving him forward. The clash between Damon and the Crimson pack intensified, their powers colliding in a battle that echoed through the town.

My scalpel is screaming yes, that this is too fast, too much, too everything and my inner goddess is doing the merengue and shouting absolutely not. "The driver…" the words comes out rough. "He can't see through the partition." Damian's voice drops an octave. "And he's paid very well to be discreet." He turns to look at me with his blazing eyes and my heart begins to pound. My blood is pumping through my body. God! Damien is so freaking hot. “Let's take this blazers off, shall we?” He says and slowly starts undoing my buttons. And places the blazer at the extreme end of the sit, just beside him.

Dangerous. But real.

Something to rescue. 𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵, 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦! 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘺!

“This is not over. I will burn the ground you stand on.” And with that vow, Damian disappeared into the night, carrying his storm with him, ready to unleash it where it would hurt most.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I slapped Damien. ___

Me: (sent him all the pictures and videos of me on his clothes). Damien: I need sunglasses! You are glowing too much, my eyes might hurt. Me: You like them? Damien: Babe😍 you are hot🔥. Is that you shaking my butt? Me: 😂,I was playing around. Damien: I will like to see you shake them tonight. Me: I will think about it. Damien: I will help you think fast. Is that my Nike? Me: It is mine now! Damien: Silly! You look great in it.