Damaged Goods Ao3 Novels & Stories

Elena’s POV The next morning I could barely walk straight. Damien had ruined me. My pussy was still tender and swollen from the way he’d used me against his office window the night before. Every step reminded me of his thick cock stretching me open and the filthy promises he’d growled in my ear. I tried to focus on my work, but my eyes kept drifting to his closed office door. He hadn’t come out once. Around 11 AM, my phone buzzed.

It made me feel better in a twisted way that he wasn’t the one who dismissed me and he wasn’t rejecting me again. I couldn’t stand it. Damien walked out the door in less than a second, gone, taking his scent with him and leaving an ache in my chest. I swallowed and let it sink, trying not to address how fucked up I was and how twisted the whole thing was. After… what happened, I didn’t think it was ever going to be possible for me to react this way with men or sex. But I found myself, shortly after that, touching myself to the photo of a man I’d never have. Something inside of me was broken and I knew it.

on our way back I accidently bumped into one guy “Am... am sorry.....” I apologized but the person who bumped into me passed me disgusting looked and openly oogled me from head to toe... I was still wearing Kabir clothing from morning, not a single inch of my body parts were visible yet I felt like he was eye fucking me... he passed some nasty comment on me, he said it so fast that I failed to registered it and licked his lower lip....

“I want you to come back and be my Luna. I want to claim you as mine, righteously! Seriously, Aurora, we were wonderful last night. I can tell that you desire me, just like I desire you. So why can’t you come back?” Aurora breathed out a small sigh. “Like I said, it was just sex. I won’t deny that I enjoyed the sex. But it doesn’t mean that I will be coming back to your side. I can enjoy those amazing sex even with other—” Damien clenched her jaw abruptly. “DON’T,” he warned her dangerously. Aurora tilted her head and broke free from him. “You get the drill,” she said. Damien stood on his spot stiffly. Blood was oozing from the bandage on his chest. His hair was messy, and his eyes were bloo

121. Alpha's agony Alpha Damien's POV 'Damien…' 'Damien…' Agonizing screams hurt my head. I could see Aura being dragged away towards a tornado. It was whirling crazily and she cried, her hair bouncing all over her face. My mate. My darling. She was wearing a torn dress. Rather ripped aggressively. There were bruises on her bare arms and a blood trail cascading down her exposed legs. She looked vulnerable. Tortured beyond repair. Her lips were inflated and a puncture in the corner of her lip bled.

I say and Damian hugs me from behind. "I'm sorry, just keep rinsing it," he says and I do as he says. After a few rinses it's feeling a bit better so Damian gets me to turn around so he can look at my eye. "It's very red but it looks okay. I'll get something for you to hold over it." He gets me some tissue with warm water and holds it over my eye. "Why does this keep happening to us? First you hit your head and now I get your cum in my eye. You are bad luck," I say and he laughs.

The wording was cold and heartless. "Regarding recent false online rumors, I, Alpha Damien Blackwood, hereby officially clarify: My relationship with Ms. Sera Thorne is limited to past acquaintance. There is no mate bond between us. Ms. Thorne was seriously injured in a mountain accident. According to professional medical diagnosis, her warrior condition cannot be recovered. She will be unable to continue as a warrior in the future. Furthermore, regarding the Vanguard's Crest, it was a misunderstanding by the organizers based on humanitarian considerations. Ms. Thorne's actual skill level does not match this award. Please do not spread false information. All official information should be ta

You actually fixed what you broke. _*]:min-w-0"> "Not completely. Those sections over there are permanent damage." _*]:min-w-0"> "But ninety percent repaired is better than nothing repaired. You proved that reality manipulation can heal as well as harm."

He got into endless fights, and he became a true battle machine. Every night, he sat beside the cage and watched the crazed Alice as he mumbled, “Look, she’s back, and she has become so beautiful and strong.” He caressed the scarred-over tattoo with dull eyes. “But she no longer loves me.” He also planted gardenias in the manor because they were my favorite flowers. However, those flowers had a hard time surviving in Zolnah’s weather. They died batch after batch, just like his dead love. Many years later, Damian got horribly wounded during an internal conflict.

Damien's POV I got dressed as quickly as possible, feeling like a fool. I had been so carried away with Amara, that I forgot about the consequences of defiling the mate bond. I might not want Alpha Amanda, but she definitely didn't deserve this just after meeting me. I went low. So fucking low. And when I opened the door, I met the Alpha standing there, looking all shades of angry. "You better have a damn good explanation for hurting someone like this."