Novel & Cerita Damian Romeo Age

“Good. Only twelve more sections to go.” He smirked. “You say that like it’s a punishment.” “It is,” I said, leaning back. “You have the attention span of a spoiled housecat when you’re restless.” Damian raised a brow. “A housecat?” “Yes.” “A spoiled one.” “Very.” He laughed again, quieter this time, shaking his head. “You’re the first person to call me that.” “Glad to bring new experiences into your life.” He leaned in just enough that his voice dipped. “You have no idea.”

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”

he says softly. "You think it’s someone from our side?" I ask him. I take a seat on the bed. If that is true, the Romano family will have our heads, they’ve lost their heir, and their daughter is off doing God knows what. "I’m not saying that. And there’s no one alive who knows my tactics. It’s just similar." Right Angelica was Damian’s best friend and they told each other everything. So, she was the only one who knew his secrets…

Chapter 1. Damian is sitting in his room, feeling restless as he contemplates his current situation. He is the only son of Alpha George, the leader of the Moonlight pack, and at the age of 22, he has yet to find his mate. This fact drives him crazy because he knows he cannot become the Alpha until he finds his mate. Just then, his phone rings, interrupting his thoughts. It’s his best friend, Alex, on the other end. "Hey, what's up?" Alex asks eagerly.

Damian As we’re sitting here in church everyone is silent. Not a single person wants to get on Skulls bad side and I don’t fucking blame them. He’s ruthless and doesn’t give a shit if we’re 1% or not. His word is law and that’s that. “Your club looks good D.” He looks over my members who are all giving their best scowls. “None look like their gonna shit themselves.. yet” He lets out a scoff and then sets his eyes on me.

said Damian, grabbing Blake by the waistline, and scooping him over to Damian’s right broad shoulder. “But my juice—!” Exclaimed Blake, kicking and punching Damian’s chest and back. Present day “The usual reasons,” said Damian shrugging. Not telling the Headmistress the whole story, “His mother is out of the picture, and my company … doesn’t provide childcare.” He said avoiding the Headmistress’s eyes. Damian was the Mafia boss, yes, but when it came to lying, he was terrible at it. “Well, your son will be in good hands,” said the Headmistress, pointing at the nanny candidates, “As you can see, we have excellent candidates. What are you looking for exactly?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

I looked around the room with my most innocent smile, some people could be touchy about their age and I didn’t want to offend. “I’ll have you know I’m thirty years young, guys am I right?” Damien waves the hand holding his drink. “A stud through and through, old enough to get the job done and young enough to know what’s up” “Don’t ever say that again, you sound fucking ridiculous man” Rollings warned, disappointment painted heavily on his pretty boy features and I swallowed back a knot of laughter in my throat. A frown appeared between Damien's brows, making him look young as he scratched a hand over his scruff “That made sense”

It was as if he was staring at me. No no no.... It can't be.... I switched off the TV and ran to the room and brought out my laptop..... I typed 'DAMIAN SALVATORE' into the search bar Numerous articles relating to him displayed I read some and proceeded to check his pictures... He looks more cute in pictures... An article caught my eyes... NYC's sweetheart and youngest billionaire DAMIAN SALVATORE at 28 still yet to marry What? Are they for real?! Is he gay?

God, I missed my job. I glanced at the images: the afternoon sky, a lush garden, a mountain view, a decorated hall…then Jace and a woman on a stage, a brand-new car in the next photo. Wait…Jace? I swiped back furiously. “Uhm…Damien? Where did you get this?” My voice was cautious, trembling. “Yeah. At the birthday party. He’s Ariana’s fiancé,” Damien replied casually. “Okay… No wait. What?” I shot up from the bed, panic flaring. It can’t be…

Damian replied; it was obvious that he was lying but Rosie was too dense to pick that up. “You can smell that?” She asked in shock. “Obviously, I'm kidding. You both look good, by the way,” Damian commented and Avery smiled. “Coming from someone who hasn't changed at all since high school,” Avery responded as she noticed how Damian looked like he still hasn't aged a day; his golden brown skin still has a subtle glow to it and he still wears earrings and beautiful smiles that made it feel like he was showing off his perfectly outlined teeth. He was still as beautiful as always but Avery gave up wanting Damian after 8 years of crushing on him.