Damian Blade Novels & Stories

However, we had one trick up our sleeve that we had yet to use. What no one knows is that we have Blade Maddox in our custody. He's been with us ever since Damian shot him. We allowed everyone to believe that Blade was dead, including Damian himself. While Damian may be an asset to the FBI, we couldn't risk anyone finding out about this. Our med team managed to revive Blade, and he's been detained ever since.

I found a little piece of metal I thought I had seen somewhere before. "That's not yours, it's mine," Sophia said with a smirk. which made me drop the object. As soon as it hits the floor a small knife pooped out. Sophia bent down to pick it up, I became very scared but was still trying to act all bold. I was not going to beg her for love and be loved back. "I heard Damian say I can't hurt you, but what he failed to tell you is that you could rot behind bars for the rest of your miserable life for hurting me."

“Shay is one of my best friends and my commander, she is almost like a sister to me. I meant no disrespect. But start talking, both of you, when did this happen?” Damian cleared his throat. “I apologise too. This is all new to me and I’m trying to get a grasp on my wolf. We have waited on our mate for quite a few years and he is out of himself with excitement right now, trying to claw his way out of me and take over control. I am Damian, head warrior of the Nightblade pack. It is an honour to meet a person who means a lot to my mate, and I can already tell it is just so. Once again, I am sorry for losing it.””

Damian moved with calculated precision, his obsidian armor glinting as he deflected attack from multiple rogues, his focus unyielding. Euthanasiá lunged toward him, massive claws slicing through the air. Damian ducked under one strike, but he creatures weight threatened to crush him as it attempts to stomp him beneath its colossal leg. Reacting swiftly, Damian slashed the Sword of the Knights of Albion, the blade hummed. The sword cut deep and Euthanasiá let out an ear splitting cry, it’s monstrous form recoiling. But before Damian could recover, Euthanasiá slashed him with its long poisonous tail. The tip struck him squarely in the abdomen, and the venom coursed Instantly through his veins.

Damian walked straight toward them. “Damian—wait!” Eli started to rise. Damian didn’t turn. “Eli. Trust me.” His voice carried through the corridor—deep, calm, and lethal. Eli froze. The drones opened fire. And Damian moved like a storm unleashed. He wasn’t evading the shots—not exactly. He anticipated them, weaving between the bursts of plasma, striking the drones with precision and violence. A swift kick shattered one; he spun and slammed another into the floor, crushing its metal shell under his boot. Sparks rained around him, lighting his silhouette in flashes of electric blue.

He had absolutely no breath left, so instead of yelling out in agony, he continued running. Damien ran for another minute before he was forced to slow his pace. The adrenaline had begun to fade, and the pain in his side increased. Coughing up a large gout of blood from his lung, he stopped. Looking back, he made sure the humans weren't going to try and come after him. Listening carefully for any sounds of running footsteps or worse, engines starting up, he tried to look back, but the blood in his right eye still hadn't cleared. Satisfied that he had no pursuers, he shifted his direction and headed for the creek that was about a mile away.

dad said and took a step forward, making us surprised. In a minute, Damien’s beta made a circle, and they stepped inside to fight. I didn’t know what to do. On one side, it was my father, and on another side. It was Damien who is much more powerful than my father, and he was also my mate. I can’t leave my father’s side, though he has never done anything right. Neither I can be confident that Damien wouldn’t kill him like Ezekiel. I can’t see him kill my father.

The elder replied. " What the hell? What if he had succeeded in killing me? Killing Belinda?" Damien spat. " But he didn't." Damien was beyond pissed. Were they kidding him? Was he serious right now? " He will pay for damages." " Who assisted him?" " He didn't say. He has promised not to disturb you again." " This is fucking ridiculous!" He spat. " Three lives were lost for his madness. How much did he pay you? I never imagined that you are so easy to buy. If the council has lost its efficacy, why don't you try another profession?"

Diablo said with a smile. The little girl went to her father, hiding from Damien. He paid her no attention to her and helped himself to a seat. “Did you find the name of the trader that sold the bomb. That’s the last piece of information I need to file a case.” Damien took out a file from the suit case he came with. “A case against this Debby?” Diablo raised a brow. “You’ve gone quite soft. Why not send some good men to beat her up? It won’t cost you a dime if you want me to help.”

Alpha Damian seethed with rage, seeing the determined glare on Alpha Rex of the Bluemoon pack to unhorse him, It could only suggest something, the possibility that Bluemoon pack could conquer Darkwood pack in the future. This infuriated Alpha Damian, as he adjusted his grip aiming for the small gap between Alpha Rex's shield and breastplate, the distance closed rapidly, so abruptly Alpha Rex shifted his shield and braced for the chaotic impact. Shattering against each other's armor, at the same instance the heavy force lifted both Alphas from their saddle as the world spinning in chaotic whirl mixed with the noise and yells of the people; they both hit the ground. Immediately, the physicians