Damian And Anya Novels & Stories

She had to say it out loud so she wouldn't forget, "I'm your worker." "I know. And I still want you." Damien replied unamused. Raven could see what the other girls meant when they said when her turn was coming, "And I would like to keep it that way." Damien raised his eyebrow, "You would?" his voice came out sultry as he took a step closer to her. Raven nodded, looking down. "Raven." "Yes?" "Look at me," Damien replied. Raven slowly looked up at him and she really was attracted to him in every way. Maintaining eye contact was a bit difficult with him looking at her the way he was.

While he hurried up to wear new clothes so that Alicia wouldn't change her mind and insist on going back to her father's house. Alicia came out of the kitchen, and Lady Helen informed her, "Master has gone upstairs to his room." "I know. Let me sit waiting for him," Alicia replied, and Lady Helen nodded and left her, going outside to sit and not disturb the lovebirds. Alicia then sat on the couch and waited for Jonathan to return. **** Meanwhile, Damian went for a business meeting with some other mafia lords, and they wrapped up at 4 pm. Although these set were loyal and in corporation to his territory rules and business dealings, Damian received a report of some members that had shifted to

she smiled and gave Damian the cards one by one—baby blue, black, and white. “I'm all yours,” she whispered. Damian smiled widely and hugged her. “She said yes!” he shouted, making their friends scream and sing together. “Well, technically I didn't say yes like other people. I—” “Just shut up, you idiot.” Damian cut her off and attacked her lips.

Damien asked her,he was not angry because he wanted her to fall for him but he never thought it was this soon “I'm in love with you Damien. I know I'm not supposed to because you have who you are meant to marry OK,she's beautiful and from your type of status. I'm just a poor girl,so please tell the maids to parks my stuff to your room so we can do this deal and let me go back to my life where I'm not be classify as a gold digger or someone to show me video of how you sleep with her OK, I just couldn't help it, I fell for you and I know I can't have you” she said as she burst into another tears, Damien was just shocked because everything seems too fast but he sure caught where Anya said video

Anya’s POV: I took out my phone and dialed Damian’s number. ‘Hi, Damian. This is Anya speaking. I remember you told me that you would go back soon in our recent call. Are you back now?” I asked. He smiled and said, “Yes, I am back. I have been back for two months.” “Two months? Then why didn’t you call me? Last time you suggested that we have dinner together. It's been a long time since we didn’t see each other. Are you free tonight? Why not have a will together?” I advised.

"Look who's come to join the party." Anya stepped forward, her eyes narrowed with a deadly intensity. "Damian," she growled, her voice laced with a mixture of anger and disgust. "I should have known you were in league with Octavia." Damian let out a sharp, humorless laugh, his gaze sweeping over the assembled group. "In league with Octavia?" he scoffed. "No, my dear Anya. I'm the one who's been pulling the strings all along." The child felt a chill run down his spine, and he instinctively took a step back, his hand tightening its grip on the wolf-creature's fur.

“Don’t lie to me, Anya. Not now. What does Cove know?” Luna Anya turned, eyes sharp. “I said he’s bluffing, Damien. Or maybe he’s just still bitter that I didn't choose him when I had the chance.” Alpha Damien stared at her, eyes narrowing. “You never told me you and Cove had history.” Luna Anya shrugged off his grip with a smirk, her tone biting. “Not everything that matters happens under your watch, darling.” His lips curled in disgust, jaw clenching. “If your secrets cost me this alliance... I swear to the gods, Anya…”

Something that Damian should've done from the beginning. Scarlett quickly grabbed her discarded clothing around the office and made a bee-line towards the elevators. Once she was finally gone, Damian walked over to his chair and huffed into it as he sat down. "What do we do?" Damian asked. This was another new one for me. Damian seemed lost. As though I'd just told him that someone had run over his puppy. He seemed like a lost little child that needed his parent's advice. I've never seen Damian act like this before. Perhaps I had underestimated his connection with Haley. Perhaps he actually fell for her—something he's never allowed himself to do with a woman before.

They both know it's unsurprising for the grey wolves and northwestern wolves to be polygamous but Prince Damian is the first dire wolf to be involved in such which makes it surprising for them all. "Prince Damian has always had a good reason for doing anything and whatever his reasons were for marrying the princess we all should respect his decision and also support him." Brandon was holding a plate with steak on it.. "Absolutely." Flake agreed while staring at the steak greedily.. "And what do you think you're doing?" Samuel glared at him and moved backwards with his food.. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Flake moved closer to him while licking his lips.. Prince Damian went after his wi

I sat in a small wooden chair, hands folded pensively. “Matilda, are you okay? You know…” and her voice dropped to a whisper, “you can reject a mate bond?” “Just because he isn’t Cillian, are you mad!” Diane interrupted. “I’m just saying! It’s far away from her home, she knows nobody here, her mate is like a hundred years old…” “He’s her mate! The Moon Goddess chose them!” It was just like having my arguments with Nina dramatised as the pair of them ran down the arguments that had left me a grey-faced, exhausted wreck. Tears trickled down my face.