Damar Ardiansyah Novels & Stories

Did Mariano fucking sophisticated Rivera pull the bad boy card on them? Aiden approved of him; I saw it in the way he returned the nod. But Landon didn't like him a bit. He stared him up and down with a look of disgust. "How old are you?" He snarled. "Fifty?" "Twenty- six, thanks, Landon." I answered for him. Landon snorted, then glared at me. "You shouldn't be hanging out with old dudes, Izz." He’s not that old… I shrugged. "Kay."

“Let’s see, “ I said as I typed his name. However, the search came up empty. There were no listings of a company or any business under his name. I furrowed my eyebrows wondering if what I experienced that morning really happened. The man was wearing Armani and driving a Rolls Royce. He had to have a company somewhere. When I searched the name Markos alone, the search results showed a bunch of people I had never seen before. I gave up and closed my laptop. The rest of the day went by fast, with Markos sneaking in and out of my mind occasionally. Soon, it was time for my shift at the bar. It was a shitty bar that was walking distance from where I lived. When I got there, I put on my skimpy un

“Not my fault. I had to stay back in Sophia’s pack, carrying out duties to make sure her Father approved of me.” Liam served himself a glass of whiskey. “And you left us for two months.” Liam sat beside me. “A man needs to do what he has to do for his woman,” Max cocked a brow. Sipping my drink, “Has her Father approved?” “I won’t be back if he doesn't.” “This calls for celebration.” Liam picked up his glass, stretching it forward, “Let’s make a toast.” Max and I picked up our glasses, raising them. Liam continued. “We are making a toast to Leo’s successful wedding to Eira. We are making a toast to Max's approval with Sophia. And lastly, we are making a toast to my engagement with Daisy and

I chuckle softly, looking toward Zander’s arm. His face went from a small friendly smile to a frustrated glare. “Yes, and you did a number on Danni, Eric and five of my top warriors, three of whom are in ICU fighting for their lives.” he glares at me eyes flickering from gold to hazel as he tries to control his own wolf’s anger.

The man before me stands around 6'2", and is grossly overweight with his stomach peeking out of the bottom of his grease-stained olive green shirt, and judging by the smell and look of his teeth, he could use a few lessons in proper hygiene. Once he's finished taking me in, his demeanor changes. He stands up straighter, pulling his shoulders back, and then tries sucking his gut in. "Something that I can help you with boy?" He asks, his voice now carrying a flirty edge to it, which causes disgust to rip through my entire body at the human that Amaris and Axel were placed with. "Sir," I say with a nod, "I'm looking for Amaris Redding. Is she here?" At the mention of her name, his eyes narrow a

We were there to show unity and show that we supported our father during this terrible time. "A time of heartache we caused," Ahmes whimpered. I was too numb to respond to her, so I pushed her back. I didn't feel like I deserved to even have her back. I took a seat farthest from everyone. I didn't look around but instead focused on my hands as I nervously bit my lower lip. Damon was the first to speak, and though I could feel the anger radiating off of him. Hearing how cold and distant his voice was stung.

I did not understand how hard it was going to be for us to be able to cope with all of this at once. Damon’s voice still rang in my ears. Steady. Strong. But I could hear the ache under it, the grief that clung to each word. The fire he spoke with wasn’t just fury, it was heartbreak. It was the sound of a man who had been torn open and was trying to stitch himself back together in front of everyone. It sounded like a man who was doing his best not to show weakness because he needed everyone around him to stand strong. And despite his pain, despite his agony and anger, he stood.

Dane let out a pained yelp but quickly regained his footing and countered with a brutal kick to Dash’s ribs. “Mia, I really think it’s time we get out of here,” Kendra suggested again. “I won’t leave Dane.” I retorted. “He’s the Alpha. Dash is no match for him,” she replied. I stood my ground watching the two battling it out inches away. As the fight wore on, the shack became filled with the scent of sweat, blood, and fur. The two were evenly matched, and neither seemed willing to give up the fight. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Dane managed to land a devastating blow to the side of Dash’s head, knocking him to the floor. With a triumphant growl, Dane stood over his fallen broth

“My past…” “You have to understand that your past only makes me want to cradle you in my arms for the years to come. Not to mention spoil you, love, and protect you” Dante said, stopping me, his words making my heart skip a beat “I will always know that my mate, my children’s mother, would be strong enough to withstand anything; therefore, your past is something that I am proud of neonata, and not something that you should be ashamed of”

She screamed, shaking hard against the glass as her pussy pulsed and squirted again and again. “Fuck yes,” Damon growled, not stopping. “Look at you squirting for Daddy like a good whore. So messy. So perfect.” Elena was still twitching, juices running down her legs, when he finally pulled his fingers out. They were shiny and dripping. He brought them to her mouth. “Taste how much you need Daddy.” She sucked his fingers clean, eyes locked on his, moaning softly. Damon stepped back just enough to unzip his tailored black trousers. His thick, veiny cock sprang free , the swollen head already leaking precum in a shiny bead.