Damian And Jon Novels & Stories

Damian picked up his jacket from the chair nearby. “I’m going to start with Ezekiel,” he said. I nodded. “And I’ll go through the recording again,” I added. He looked at me briefly. Then said— “Don’t do it alone.” That wasn’t a command. It was concern. I nodded once. “I won’t.” Another pause. Then Damian walked toward the door. Stopped briefly. Looked back at the room. At me. At everything that had changed. Then he left. The door closed behind him quietly.

Damien said and looked towards Jonathan to meet his dangerous gaze. "I was just joking with her," he said. "What have you found?" Jonathan asked, changing the topic. "If you could permit me to check Sophia," Damien asked Jonathan, and he paused, glancing at Sophia, before nodding. "You haven't asked for my permission," Sophia asked, but Damien only raised a brow. Getting his reply from Jonathan, Damien turned to Sophia and stretched his palm to her. "Place your hand on mine," he said, and Sophia gave him a dirty glance before ignoring him and continuing with her food.

“Don’t worry, pay it in. I’m raising a daughter you know.” Damien said. “Okay, and before I forget, I need you to look for someone for me. She goes by the name Jenna Marbles. She is involved in this case.” He dropped a picture of Jenna. Diablo wrote down the name then stared at it for a while. Jenna Marbles sounded familiar to him in some way. He didn’t know if it was the Marbles or the Jenna. He raised a brow. “I feel like I already know this person. Any other information you can leave?”

"That was absolutely a foul, are you seeing this?" "It wasn't a foul," Damien replies, and he sounds almost amused. They haven't noticed me yet. I start moving toward the stairs when the man looks up. "Oh." He points at me with his controller. "You must be Aria." Damien looks over then. "You're back early." He smiles "Class ended," I say simply. The man is already standing up and extending his hand across the couch with so much enthusiasm. "My name is Gideon. I've heard a lot about you. I'm this dummy's best friend" He says to Aria while giving Damien a side eye

Vincent and Damian weren’t just my best friends, they were the only people I could confide in and strategize with, without filtering every word. In this life, you learned fast who you could talk to and who would use your words as weapons. But with them? I could lay it all out. Vincent stepped in beside me, arms crossed, his face already tight with tension. “You look like shit,” Damian said. “Jet lag,” I replied. “And espionage. Take your pick. Let’s get to it.” Damian nodded once, all business now. “Okay. Let’s see it all. I want to know everything before I call that motherfucker.”

"Not at all." "Good." Damian reached out and clapped a hand on Brown's shoulder. "Sorry. I overreacted." "You never need to apologize to me," Brown replied. "I only regret making you uncomfortable." There was no need for more words. Between them, loyalty ran deeper than blood. Damian stood up, stretching. "I'm going to shower," he said. "We'll finish this dinner with the city council, then I'm going home." A smirk curved his lips. "I want to see my little wife burn with jealousy."

He looked like he’d rather be walking into a warzone than a domestic breakfast scene. “This is Jaxon,” Damian said. “He answers to me.” “Clearly,” Jaxon muttered under his breath. Aria tried not to laugh. Oh, she liked him already. Jaxon glanced at her, gave a curt nod, and looked back at Damian. “You want me following her around flower arrangements now? Really?” “She’s my wife,” Damian replied. “Which means she’s now a target.” "Target of what?" Aria asked. They both ignored the question.

"I will re-read what is written so that you can understand ... By the time you approach the Damians, your staff's head will be lost and the entire body of your family. All Damians are dead, and you have no hope of life. " His parents couldn't believe; if, if Damian was dead. Who was the strong man who did this to them? The Damian couple used to be their best friends, so they know who the people they trust are, but they also understand that all of Damian’s staff are gone. They exhausted. While Juziel and their mother were crying, their father sat weakly in the chair, and Judiel did not know what to do. Little did they did not know, someone was watching them and smiling. The face of the person

They all walked over to the table and sat down. Mike was standing at the back of Scott and Jennifer. "Nice of you guys to finally arrive. This is my boyfriend, Damian," Sally introduced. Scott shook Damian's hand. "Nice to meet you," Scott said with a smile. "And this is my girlfriend Jennifer," Scott said. pointing at Jennifer Jennifer shook Damian's hand after she stood up. She and Sally both hugged each other. Damian is a white guy with blonde hair. He has blue eyes. and he looks like he was in his late 30s.

Damian who seems aloof but handsome also. "It's an honor to serve you , your Highness." He bowed in respect for the princess and Lia also acknowledged his presence.. "Hello Brandon." "The rest are; Jake, Flake, Anthonio, Samuel and Jason." Damian introduced all his most trusted men to her and she wondered why he was doing that. There's absolutely no point introducing her to his men. "Welcome to Valeria, your Highness." They all said simultaneously and she smiled at them. "Thank you all for your warm welcome." She smiled genuinely and they looked at themselves like they were communicating..