Damaged Goods Ao3 Novels & Stories

“ …..You sure are an interesting type Antonio . “ said Damian getting you from his seat and walking around the table as he leaned on the table in front . “ Interesting type ?… “ said Antonio confused as he stood in front of Damian . “ You are kindhearted , polite , cute looking . “ said Damian then Antonio sighed . “ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Da

"Please," Aurora whispered, her voice shaking. "Please don't do this." Damian leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. His voice was mocking as he spoke. "Do you know you're killing my urge?" he asked, a dark laugh escaping his lips. Aurora’s heart raced as his hand moved to her neck, pushing her back against the cold marble wall. Her towel slipped from her body, falling to the floor in a pool of fabric, leaving her exposed and vulnerable in front of him. Damian’s eyes were hungry, devouring her every move. She could feel the weight of his gaze on her, the way his body seemed to tower over hers, pressing against her. His arousal was clear, and it made her stomach turn. He was enjoy

, I say quietly. “That was his bad, Amory”, says Liam. “I don’t give a fuck how rich you are, you’re more rare than that pink diamond on your neck! He should never have cheated on you, he doesn’t even deserve a second chance and he’s lucky you’re even saying boo to his ass right now”.

Morning light filtered weakly through the reinforced shutters of the safehouse, casting long shadows across the ruined bed. Raven lay curled against Damien’s chest like a broken doll, her pregnant belly heavy and warm between them, both her holes still leaking slow, thick rivulets of his cum. She was sore everywhere voice nearly gone, thighs bruised, ass and pussy swollen and gaping from the hours of total destruction he’d inflicted. Yet she had never felt more complete.

Gabriel had done a good job contacting him on time. “Peng, even I don't know yet, but I will give you a full update tomorrow, for now, just make sure none of them dies.” I uttered, tapping my foot restlessly in the car. At the warehouse, the metal locks were destroyed, broken and bent beyond recognition. “How many men were injured?” I asked Damien as I stepped into the dimly lit Warehouse. The state of the warehouse was shocking. The air was thick with smoke, grease and of…. blood.

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She keeps looking at Owen, what if he did something bad to her? “No way, my mate can't be gone.” Damien collapses on the floor crying his heart out. Mates can make someone so weak, an Alpha, a vampire king and a demon all broken because of this. Ruby's mother has already given in, but her mates still have a shimmer of hope in them. A knock is suddenly heard at the door. They all look at each other except Owen, who is still standing like a statue. Ruby's mom heads to open the door. Damien pulls himself and takes Ruby's cold hand in his, he tries to mind link her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Take good care of your mate so she doesn't fall in my arms, who knows she might be more useful than me to you. A little gift from me," A roar could be heard from Damien as he finished reading the letter. He checked the box and it contained a small painting of his mate when she was still young. "How the f**k did he get his hands on this?" Damien asked glaring at the confused Gamma, who had not an inkling of what was in the letter and box. "I don't know what you are talking about," "The motherfucker is having the painting of my mate when she was still young!" He growled.

Purple laid on her bed, sleeping soundly. Her wounds were now clean and patched up. Most of his injuries were superficial scratches here and there, which will not take much time to heal, but the most painful and deep wounds she had was on the side of her lower torso. It was the very place where Rean had set his fangs; even though her lower torso was padded with a two-layer of bandages and some medicinal herbs which will help the wound heal faster, blood still oozed out of it was staining the applications, which already had been changed three times.

‘Oh shit only one thing could smell this good’ ‘Mate!’ my wolf yells in my head Just then I look up at the 5 guys sitting crammed in a booth. They are all muscular and the 3 sitting together looked uncomfortable. Just as I am about to ask their drink order and look around at each of them, I catch sight of the most beautiful pair of green eyes. This man is yummy, dark brown hair, clean shaven on the sides, longer and combed to the side on top and a five o’clock shadow, I just want to feel it rub between my thighs. It took me only a second to take him in and have that naughty thought. However in that second I saw his eyes go from intrigue to pure disappointment. I knew in that second he was m