Novel & Cerita Damian And Raven

Her heart beated rapidly in her chest when she saw how the three of them were all looking at her expectantly, eager to hear her answer. Last but not the least, Raven also turned her attention to Lorcan. A lumped formed inside her throat when their gaze connected. Lorcan welcomed Raven’s gaze, their eyes connected for a full minute before Raven finally turned her attention back to Luna Savina. “I’ve made my decision,” Raven whispered. “I think it would be best for Lorcan and I to claim each other as mates as soon as possible,” Raven replied causing a deafening silence in the room. Lorcan’s whole world fell quiet as Raven’s answer echoed inside his head. Did he hear her correctly?

“Tell this bastard to get the hell out of this room.” “You are the only bastard here,” Zavian fired back before Isadora could say a word, and the tension in the room tightened. “I mean… you are the one with a father, yet lack fatherly love and affection.” A soft smirk formed at the corner of Damian’s lips, then he took a step forward. “And that is why you will forever be nothing but a puppet and a pawn in his fucking game.” “You motherfucker!” Zavian gritted, making an attempt to throw a punch, but Damian caught his hand before he could even succeed, his face contorted into something dark and lethal.

But the answer was still the same, Serena nodded confidently making the man immediately take off his bathrobe, then again pressed on rolling Serena's tongue more intensely with her hand that began to actively remove the dress that wrapped the beautiful body. A struggle ensued, full of turbulent desires soaring and burning themselves both without remembering how their status used to be. The two are Serena Amour and Damien Duff, a former husband and wife who divorced five years ago, a couple admired by the entire Nevada city for their compatibility. Damien seems to be showing his game harshly, as a form of revenge against Serena how five years ago she filed for divorce without explaining the r

" I asked, cocking my head to the side. Damian smiled and reached between us- grabbing the handle of his gun and pulled it out. It was my first time seeing one up close and I realised that I might have treaded the waters too deep. Damian could quite literally kill me with a flick of his finger. He set it down on the counter, still holding it as he rested his palms on both sides of me. "Yes. Everything to do with it," he said softly,his gaze locked with mine. The answer wasn't a surprise to me. I knew from the moment I met him that Damian was involved in something far out of my understanding. Scarred but steady hands he was obviously trained. That was enough. I didn't need to know any more th

"It's not just any storm. It's *the* storm. The one your precious accords were meant to chain, back when you thought blood oaths could leash the wild things." Damian's face was a mask cracking at the edges, the ashen pallor deepening to something haunted, his grey eyes fracturing with shadows I didn't recognize. He pushed up from the desk in one fluid motion, all coiled power and restrained fury, the chair scraping back like a warning growl. The fragment on the desk caught the light from the flaring hearth, its runes pulsing faintly—once, twice—as if awakening to the lie she'd just unearthed. "Enough," he said, but it wasn't a command; it was a plea wrapped in gravel, his wolf bleeding throu

Normally I wouldn’t do such a thing, but there I was pinning the doctor to the ground. I began to hear people screaming in the background and Elias’ voice was the loudest, “Damian! Damian! What the hell are you doing?! Get off of him!” I felt Elias’ hand on my shoulder, he tried to pull me away from the doctor, he tried to stop me from doing what I was about to do, but nothing could stop me now! I turned around and gave Elias a fierce look, I pushed him and he flew through the air. I had pushed too much.

I scream out as Damian rushes over to me and pulls me tight against him. "It's ok Hales. You need to fight. Fight to come to me. To Maverick." Damian says. And for the first time since all of this started, he manages to drown out the incessant beeping. I turn to look at him wondering how he did it. When everything goes blank.

Damian whispered in my head. “OMG he sounds yummy” Raven said “Raven!” I said laughing but agreeing “Thank you! When will I get to see you tomorrow?” “Not till the party, unfortunately, I have a few things to finish up.” “Okay, well I will be the one in red” “Ugh, I am going to have to kill someone if they look at you or even touch you” Damian said growling “Hmm well we will see lover boy” I teased, I needed to stop this before Holly smelled my arousal. She was already looking at me smiling. She knew I was mind-linking someone and by the smile on my face I knew she knew who it was.

By the end, both women were destroyed. Damien had them on their backs side by side, legs spread obscenely. He fucked Raven’s pregnant pussy last, deep and possessive, while choking Lana with one hand. “This belly is mine,” he growled, slamming into Raven. “This cunt is mine. You both belong to me now.” He came hard inside Raven, flooding her womb with a massive load while Lana watched jealously. Then he pulled out and made Lana clean his cock before pushing her face back between Raven’s legs to suck out his cum.

“Didn’t think you’d be this soft.” Lydia stood slowly, setting the glass down. “Soft? Sweetheart, the only thing soft in this room is the velvet under my thighs.” Raven stepped in close, breath tickling Lydia’s cheek. “Then let’s see how deep your claws go.” Damian said nothing—but his eyes never left them. His control was fraying, the power he held between them all—trembling on a wire. Lydia smiled, seductive and sharp. “Be careful, Raven. I bite.”