Damian Kills Nightwing Novels & Stories

But Damian didn’t stop. He didn’t even pause. “No,” he said coldly, his voice carrying across the arena. “You don’t get to walk away. You don’t get to breathe after touching what’s mine.” Then, with a sudden growl, he extended his claws. “No—Damian, stop!” I screamed, my voice cracking as I lurched forward. But it was too late. In one swift motion, Damian plunged his hand into Branson’s chest. Branson’s body jerked once—twice—then stilled as Damian ripped out his heart.

They wanted us dead. Damian seemed to know it too. His movements were sharp and precise, his body always positioned between me and the danger. It was almost unnatural how calm he was. We reached the side entrance of the ballroom, where two of my father’s men had engaged in a brutal fight with one of the attackers. The man lunged at them with a knife, but Damian didn’t hesitate—he raised his gun and shot him in the head. I gasped. Damian didn’t even flinch.

Simons said as soon as he spotted Damian. "What's happening?" Damian asked. "We don't know how it happened but he's gone. He couldn't make it," The doctor said a little bit sad. "But you said he was out of danger?" Damian said, his eyes narrowed at the doctor. "He was….but I don't know what happened," the doctor said. Damian groaned angrily, his fingers balled into tight fists when Ron came in. "Everything alright sir?" He asked, concern in his tone. "That asshole died. He died without telling me who wants my wife dead.I wish I could just kill him," Damian groaned in anger. He was really pissed, he was acting like a bull who had been provoked. He was charged and ready to destroy something.

Damian stood up from where he was and the guards immediately knew what to do as they placed a bag over the heads of the VIPS and dragged them away leaving only the commissioner behind. "Where were we, commissioner?" Damian took out his custom made Glock 17 which was made outta pure gold. "I will never submit to you, Damian.... You can go ahead and kill me..." Miguel stubbornly said even though his back was completely covered in sweat.. "Oh don't worry I'm not gonna kill you, my love.... That would be too easy.." Damian rubbed his chin like he was in deep thoughts before snapping his fingers... "I think I know what to do with you, my dear friend..." Damian unhurriedly aimed at his forehead an

Damien said. For a moment neither of them spoke. The fire continued to burn quietly behind them. Damien finally broke the silence. “He had already made the deal with the prosecutor.” Robin Hood nodded. “Which means he had every reason to stay alive.” Damien’s expression hardened. “No one about to walk out of prison kills himself.” Robin Hood’s gaze remained steady. “Exactly.” Damien leaned forward again. “So someone silenced him.” Robin Hood nodded slowly. “And his wife and child disappear the same night.”

“Shut up! You were my wife. And you betrayed me.” As he ranted, Naomi’s hand slid to the floor, fingers brushing against a fallen pistol but he didn’t notice. “You think you’re better than me, Myles?” Damian snarled, stepping closer. “When I’m done, I’ll…” Bang! The gunshot cracked. Damian froze with eyes wide and blood blooming from his chest. Naomi fired again and again screaming through every pull of the trigger. He staggered backward with arms flailing, and then he was gone. Falling off the roof with his scream swallowed by the night until it ended with a distant, final crunch.

Damian Today I’m going to the shop. It’s been about a week since my uncle Skull left and everything has been calm. I’m keeping my guard up but I’m glad there hasn’t been any retaliation for me kicking him out. As I walk in the custom bike shop, one of the many businesses the club owns, I notice two of the mechanics arguing and it’s getting louder. One of them a prospect named Koda is going toe to toe with my seargant at arms Ax.

In one swift movement, her top was off. Damien kissed her from her neck and down to her breasts and Raven didn't know if she could take it any longer. When it was time for him to put it in Raven took a deep breath and went in. Damien moved slowly and Raven got used to it and when it was all done, Raven knew that Damien was the one for her. Raven turned to Damien and she put her arms around him but Damien turned away from her and he faced his side. He probably was tired and asleep Raven thought or he felt too hot to hold her in his arms.

“I only liked you because of your money and power. But you’ve caused my brother’s death. You have nothing now, so you might as well die! “Oh, and the baby isn’t yours either. I’ve never loved you, but you betrayed the woman who loves you so much because of me. Don’t you find it hilarious?” Damiano slumped to the floor as tears fell from his eyes. In the past, it pained me a lot to see him cry. But this time, I was calm as I watched him. Damiano no longer meant anything to me. Meanwhile, Wendy started laughing hysterically. “I’ve killed him. Let me out.” The door opened, and Wendy immediately ran out. However, the guard outside the door shot her dead in the next second. “I let you out alive,

He was really the root of all the problems. Damien’s phone rang and he picked it up immediately. “Yes? Did you find her?” he stood up. Anna and Arya looked up at him. Was it Jenna? They noticed Damien’s facial expression change. “I don’t think she did it but you can add it to her crimes if you want.” The two sisters turned to each other. What else did Jenna do? Damien turned to the two when he hung up. “Your father might not have been involved in the explosion. He was held hostage and later killed by Debby and Chen.”