Damian Kills Nightwing Novels & Stories

Damian put his hands in his pockets, staring at the city’s nighttime windows with newly awakened devilish eyes. “I will kill anyone who touches my family.” “Sir... Enola might—“ “I don’t care.” Damian cut her off coldly. “That woman uses her heart to protect everyone. I use blood.” He looked at Luna. “Contact the Cassel men who work in the shadows. I want a full report before the night is over.” Luna nodded, despite her fear. Damian turned, his footsteps carrying an aura that made the hospital air tense. “Reginald Spark,” he muttered.

Damian screamed; his voice became harsh and serious. Without hesitation two of his men charged towards Damian; he removed his gun. “Bang!!!” He shot one to the ground, blood gushing out of his stomach. “Kill them!” Ryker gave the last command, and all of his men attacked the five of them at the same time. Damian didn’t retreat; he was ready to die for the cause; he was ready to die for Alpha Kael. At that moment, they opened my heart to accept the truth. I began to picture Kael as a good Alpha, unlike Alpha Darius and Adrian. No wolf follower is ready to die for an Alpha who isn’t ready to sacrifice anything for them.

Hand the drive to him, tell him everything, and watch Eze burn. Or plug it in myself. End the merger. End Damian’s empire. End us. The door opens. Damian steps in, blood on his sleeve again, but not his. Eyes bright with victory. He sees me on the cot. Smiles, slow, dangerous. “We got them,” he says. “HiAce driver. Two shooters. They’re in the basement now. Talking.” He crosses the room. Kneels beside the cot. Kisses me, deep, claiming.

they replied in unison. " That will be all for now" said Damian. They stood up and left the office. He stood up and started pacing the office immediately they left. He was angry because the day that was supposed to be one of the happiest days of their lives was turned into a blood bath. He lost fifteen of his warriors and now his mate was unconscious. He will find a way to defeat the demon king. That was a promise he will keep even if it costs him his life. **** It was late at night when he finished his meetings. His mother left few minutes after he entered. Damian stripped out of his clothes and went to take a shower. He came back when he was done and sat down on the bed.

Still holding the young man’s neck in his hand, alpha Damian applied force, twisting his neck, the sound of bones cracking radiated the court along with the screams of the prisoner, the last sounds he would ever make. “Arrrrgghhhhhhh!!!!! Arrghhhhhhh!!!! Arghhhh!!!” The silver pack’s alpha turned a deaf ear to his screams as he broke his neck effortlessly, killing him, but Damian wasn’t done; sinking his claws deep into the man’s chest, ripping out his heart before throwing it like a worthless ball on the ground in front of her. He then threw the corpse to his feet before sending for a guard to bring him a rag to clean his bloody hands.

“Hey. You’re here now. We’re okay. You saved me. You saved us.” But then— click. The metallic sound freezes the blood in my veins. Damian doesn’t hesitate nor does he stop to think. He spins around and throws himself in front of me just as two gunshots ring out. I scream. His body jerks forward. Then he drops to his knees. “No. No, no, no, no—” I catch him before he falls completely. Blood pours from his shoulder and side like a fucking waterfall. “Kyle,” I breathe as I look past him to the man who was supposed to be dead the second time. How the fuck does this bastard keep cheating death?

Her eyes narrowed as he approached her and sat down beside her. "What the fuck Damian, what's wrong with you?" Kimmie demanded. "You fucking killed him and pushed him off the cliff. That wasn't part of the plan." She ranted as she struggled to contain her anger. Damian's face twisted into a snarl. "He saw my fucking face, you know that," he growled. "I did what I had to do, everything happened fast, there's no way the initial plan would've worked."

It was precisely because of these two steps that Javi was given the opportunity to seize the timing and go in for the kill, aiming directly for Damian’s neck! Bam! No one expected that Javi would launch a killing move in front of Jeremy! Puff! Damian was hit in the neck and his throat instantly shattered. Spurting a mouthful of blood, he fell on his back while panting laboriously.

Destroy everything. "We need a plan," I say. "A real one. Not improvised. Not—" "I have a plan." Damien's voice is cold. Determined. "But you're not going to like it." "Tell me." "We use the next two nights. Nights Nineteen and Twenty. We draw out his people. Find them. Stop them. And then on Night Twenty-One—" He looks at me. "We end him. Permanently. No more games. No more chances. We finish this."

asked Damian annoyed . " I have the best team of investigators . I don't need yours . " said Adam . " Yeah , sure ! " said Damian with a noncaring expression . " Whoever it was behind this , it was determined to kill you . " said Adam with a serious tone . Damian looked at his father with a devilish smirk as he enjoyed the situation . " If he is determined to kill me then let him come . I can't wait to smash his head . " said Damian with a threatening smirk .