Novel & Cerita Dam Game

She mostly kept to the city, but she loved the sights of the colourful lights and brightly decorated stores that stood out in the gloom of the night. “What are you hungry for?” “Anything.” She answered, distracted by the teenage girls playing hopscotch in front of a four-storey building. “Anything.” He repeated. “Do you come here often?” "Not recently, but I used to." He pointed at her window. "There is a gaming centre down that road. In college, I loved to come over and play a game or ten with my friends." "What kind of games." "RPG." "Are you any good?"

Then, he turned on his heel, his long overcoat billowing behind him as he strode back out into the pouring rain, leaving me alone in the dark Cathedral. I let out a ragged, breathless gasp the moment the doors closed, collapsing slightly against the stone altar. My hands were trembling violently. He didn't know. He had no idea his sweet, broken Aria was the masked warlord standing right in front of him. The game was officially on.

Aiming their weapons they mow down anyone to charge them. "Team C, do you copy?" Damien ducks behind a broken pillar to reload his weapon once again. "We're inside the 3rd one." Amilia's voice comes back. Slapping the gun and aiming his sights he charges into the battlefield. "Good, these fuckers are starting to run out of options and ammo." Damien is blindsided as different cops show up, mowing down both Greenwoods and Azrael's men. "Damien!?" Rose pulls him to cover, checking through his gear for any wounds. Brushing her off he reaches for a bigger gun.

Damien POV I see some pup come up behind my mate and I am immediately on my feet and, therefore, so are my men. Kayla stands up as Abby turns and says, "Adam. I didn't think I'd see you here. This is my second chance mate, Alpha Damien Riggs from the Red Fang Pack. Damien, this is future Alpha of Silver Moon Pack, Adam Dumas".

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

Chapter 8 "So what's your plan?" Derek asked warily. "Because if you're thinking about playing some kind of elaborate counter-con, I need to know right now. I need to know what I'm signing up for." Damien was quiet for a long moment, his mind racing through possibilities. The phantom pain in his legs had faded, replaced by a different kind of sensation—the thrill of having an enemy he could actually fight, a threat he could actively defend against rather than simply enduring passively.

They were up to something. The silence broke again when footsteps sounded on the stairs. Dami appeared at the top landing, dressed casually but effortlessly stunning in tight jeans, a loose white shirt tucked in, her hair falling freely down her shoulders. For a second, the whole room stilled. Rhea raised a curious brow. “You’re not going to work?” “I am,” Dami said. “but I won’t stay long. I have a date with Doman later.” The air shifted immediately. Alexa groaned. Rhea rolled her eyes. Sophia did the same. I said nothing.

The door closed. Angry? Did I do anything wrong? Suddenly, I felt something in my right hand. I looked down. There was a dagger in my hand. Symbols began carving on the silver blade. And somehow, somewhere, I knew what they meant. “Marfóir Deamhan,” I whispered. The meaning came to me like a memory that was never mine. My voice cracked, as I translated the words. “Demon Slayer.”

~DAMIAN~ I just got back from school, I solved all the maths problems our teacher gave us and I couldn't wait to show them to my dad so when the driver parked the car I jumped out and ran inside, I knew my dad would be in his office so I ran straight there, the door was slightly open so I knocked but he didn't say anything, I heard noises which meant he was inside so I tried again but didn't respond, realizing that maybe he was busy I used my chubby tiny hands and pushed the door open, I was expecting to find my dad seated on his seat but instead he was standing so close to a woman on the window, they were both not dressed and when they noticed me the woman tried to cover her body with her h