Novel & Cerita Damian Kills Nightwing

“Compromised?” “He wasn’t taking the wrong turn by mistake,” Damien bit out, his voice sharp, measured like a blade. “He was delivering you. Straight to the people who took him before. I’ve been tracking him ever since he came back. They had his brother, Liora. He was trading you to free him.” The words sank like stones in my chest, heavy, unreal. My body trembled harder, the weight of it clawing at me. “I didn’t kill him because I wanted to,” Damien said, softer now, though his eyes never wavered. “I killed him because he made his choice. And if I hadn’t stopped him tonight, you wouldn’t be standing here in my arms, you’d already be gone.”

,Damian roared, his red eyes giving death glare at Nick. The atmosphere crackled with tension as the confrontation unfolded, but it was Damian's strength and resolve that dominated the scene. The forest seemed to echo with his words, highlighting the significance of consent and respect. As Damian's presence gradually diffused the tension, Stella's gratitude swelled. Her eyes met his, a mixture of relief and appreciation passing between them. "I ...I am sorr.."Nick was about to apologize for his mistake when Damian took out his gun and shot him at his hands from where he was going to touch her.

Sharp and composed as always. Jaxon smirked faintly. “Guess I’m not dead yet.” Damian’s mouth tugged upward. “Good. Would’ve been a shame to lose my best head of security. And, well—the only one I trust.” That meant something. Coming from Damian, it meant everything. Jaxon swallowed hard. “What about Calder?” “Dead,” Damian said flatly. “You shot him. Right through the chest. He didn’t even make it two steps.” Relief washed through Jaxon, heavy and final. That chapter was closed.

Fresh tears threatened to fall. Damian grabbed my shoulders as he turned and was facing me. “Stop that. Right now! If he was going to die, he would have been happy to die for someone he cared for. This was an honorable way to go. He did what he should have done. Nothing you could have done to stop him. There was no way you would have known to put a shield up.” I just broke down crying. Damian held me in his arms as I cried until exhaustion finally won, making me pass out. I was barely conscious when someone came into the gym. “Good, she is asleep. The medicine in the water worked.”

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.

He slammed Victor against the wall, twisting his arm behind his back. “Call your men off,” Damian demanded, his breath ragged. Victor’s smile was chilling. “You think this ends with me? You have no idea who you’re up against.” Damian’s gut twisted. There was someone else. Victor was just a pawn now. Before Damian could press him, Victor’s eyes rolled back. His body went limp. Poison. “Damn it!” Damian cursed, lowering Victor’s body to the ground. He was dead. Mia’s voice crackled in his ear. “Damian, you need to get up here. Now.”

But before I could pull the trigger again, a shadow moved behind me. Damian. His hand wrapped around mine, steadying my grip. He didn’t say anything—just looked at me. Then, without a word, he took my gun and pressed it against Sergei’s forehead. “No mercy,” Damian said softly. And then he pulled the trigger. Sergei crumpled. His body hit the dock with a final, lifeless thud. Silence. For the first time in weeks, true silence. Damian exhaled slowly, lowering the gun. Then he turned to me, searching my face. “You okay?”

"You gave her permission to torture and kill Alicia. That could be a trigger to Jason turning him against everyone getting succumbed to the darkness." "What are you talking about? I was in the room the other night with Maggie. I spend the whole night with her in the master bedroom. I didn't get to see Gamma Mitchel" Damian was so confused, and then it hit him. "Oh no. we are infiltrated" He jumped from his seat running outside "Get everyone ready. Now!" he shouted, changing into a big wolf running in a different direction. Busy talking with Alicia in the room, a huge knocking came from outside.

Damian roared golden power blasted out and blew snow away His sword shattered the first attacker’s blade and threw him into the rock wall, the others didn’t panic 2 attacked Damian, 3 fought Logan’s team. Damian grabbed one by the throat and slammed him in the snow, sword at his mask. "Where did you take Sarah Williams?!" The warrior didn’t answer he bit a glass vial in his teeth black smoke came out and he went limp "Damn it!" Damian kicked him away. Logan killed the last one. "They have poison in their teeth, Alpha they’d rather die than talk." Damian ripped a silver medallion off the leader, It had the split wolf crown same as the ribbon.

Suddenly, he spoke up, "Forget about him. Find someone who can actually stand by your side, protect you, and cherish you. Even if he really were dead, he wouldn't want to see you torturing yourself like this." He kept his head down after he said it, refusing to look up until my tears hit the ground, mixing with the blood and grime to leave dark circles in the dirt. Startled, Sebastian looked up at me. My face was wet with tears, but my gaze held nothing but defeat. I gave him a slow nod. "Okay. I'll just pretend he died a long time ago." After cutting ties with Damian, I responded positively to Sebastian's confession. For the next month, we spent our days racing to save casualties, but when