Damian Desmond Novels & Stories

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

But Damon just smiled, his eyes glinting with ruthlessness. "I'm afraid it's not negotiable, Mr. Kendrick," he said. "Either you agree to my terms, or we walk away." Kendrick's face paled, but he nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. "Okay, deal." Damon smiled, feeling a rush of triumph. He stood up, his eyes never leaving Kendrick's face. "Welcome to the team, Mr. Kendrick," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm sure we'll have a very... profitable relationship."

"I switch, but my boyfriend is a top so I let him in my ass." "What's his name?" She asks as she crosses her legs and sits to face me. "Damian." "Is he hot?" "Oh yeah, he is very sexy." "How big is his dick?" She asks and I blush. "He is 10 inches," I answer quietly and she gasps. "You let that inside you?" "It does hurt but he knows how to use it," I say with a playful wink. We talk about Damian for a while until the viagra starts to work and I get a very obvious hard on.

He doesn't even bother to look up. "You should really start using doors properly. he says dryly. "I do." I retort while making myself comfortable on the seat opposite him. "You don't." he retorts. "Doors are meant to be opened, so i open them." Damian finally glances up from the contract he was reading. "What do you want? he looks serious like always. I help myself to the espresso on his desk. "I wanted to know how you're feeling?" "I'm working." he says going back to what he was doing.

Chinwe said. "Yeah, me too, do you know that Damian can swim? Yes, he is a very good swimmer, he will represent our house, I'm sure about it, that egotistical Bright that had always settled with the second position will have to rest this time, my Damian is here, it's time we take that trophy." Cynthia said looking so excited. "Really? He can swim? Awwn, he is so sweet, Damian you will teach me how to swim right?"

I had faith that Dane could and would. The man chuckled once more and remarked, “If you believe so.” He shook his head while still laughing and added, “He was unable to rescue Selena. How will he save you?” Then he slapped my ass. I let out a yelp, and fury burned through me. He was the one who killed Dane’s mate. “You bastard!” I sent a blow on the side of his head with all my strength, causing us to lose our balance and fall onto the cold forest floor.

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Six including Nasir but I didn’t know if he was still in the house anymore. “Jesus Vi. Every fucking time.” I moved my head, blinked, trying to put the face to a voice. My vision cleared enough to see Zeus, one of Vic’s friends and mine as well. They were both around the same age and both of them had helped in my revenge. “Where the hell is Desmond?” Vic sounded angry. “He’s holed himself up in the pack house. I tried to talk to him but it was Aamon and he wouldn’t give control back to my dad. I didn’t want him to go as Aamon, so I got Grandpa.” Poor Liam. He sounded scared.

It was him – standing over me with a satisfied smirk, as if ruining my day was his birthright. Damian Hayes. Quarterback of Ridgewood High. Rich, hot, and cruel as hell. “Oops,” he drawled, tilting his head mockingly. His sharp jawline looked sculpted from stone, his messy brown hair falling perfectly over his dark green eyes. “Looks like someone’s too clumsy to even hold a tray.” I swallowed down the lump in my throat. “Fuck you, Damian.” His smile widened into a wicked grin. He leaned down, so close his breath tickled my ear. “You wish, princess.”