Damian Vance Novels & Stories

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.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Chang I came to know that Victoria was busy getting dressed in changing room, hearing which I decided to wait for her outside. “Ethan?” she whispered my name as soon as our eyes meet “Victoria, stage name VICKY, Age 26, Nationality American, Worked with Selena Escort Agency for 2 years, until you got into ‘Dark Angels’ which is run by Margaret, who started gaining you all rich and powerful clients for another year more, one of your such client ‘Kabir Dewan’ the billionaire and business tycoon of Information Technology sector helped you to kick start your modeling career which finally ended you up here…. In my company, Knight. Inc” I told her everything in one breath however there was no expr

Donovan continued to read the note, his eyes scanning every word. '- I call you Papa because you have always been my provider as well as my protector. I also call you D because it feels intimate and close, a name just between us. And when I fall out of line, I call you Sir because that's your rule, and this is the part that I am most afraid of.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Damian replied sternly, attempting to remove himself from Vanessa's presence. "What? But don't you want me to help you relax? You seem to be under a lot of stress lately." She cooed to him, spinning around so that her hand was on his chest. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." I called, half-caring. She could do whatever she pleased, but in the end, Damian was mine. I wasn't even the least bit concerned that would change. "Oh? And why is that?" She asked, as she began to unfasten the top buttons on Damian's shirt. Damian seemed just as confused, but didn't say a thing. Rather, he kept trying to remove Vanessa's hands from his torso.

Moonlight ~ Ali Gratie Shane was the devils incarnate, and it wasn’t the muscles, the fat cock, or the broad shoulders that did it for me. Although those things were very much appreciated. It was the luscious black locks, obsidian eyes, and lips wet from my kiss. Only moments before had I been trying not to cry out in pain as I sneaked between his thighs, but my body forgot that little tidbit as soon as it knew he wanted me again.

Damian entered Vincent's ward while Ashton and jack waited outside to give them privacy. Damian looked at Vincent and smiled. Vincent was a man in his late 50s. His build and fit body was hiding his age perfectly but today he was looking tired. He had the same eyes like rose, stormy grey orbs and raven black hair. Rose definitely got her features from her father. Stella was there with them too but damian ignored her. "Damian my boy... How are you?..." Vincent asked smiling. "It should be me asking you that uncle. How are you feeling now..."

, I said almost stuttering. Damien did his chuckle again and looked at me. “Cole, your mom is pulling the masses against us for you. I would ask you just once, what do you want? The company? Money? Name your price, add zeroes! I would give you willingly without causing a scene. I need my wife’s mental health back in order “. Damien was talking softly but the blind could sense the seriousness in his words. He was a strange man.

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."