Damian Wayne And Jon Kent Novels & Stories

They went out to meet Alpha Damien. When Damien called for the pack members, he didn't expect them to come quickly and within twenty minutes, they all met and started discussing. They began discussing the plan of ambush and that's when one of the members told him that he couldn't defeat Williams without a mate or the golden staff and book, and he told them that he didn't need them, the anger within him was enough.

He had been on house arrest, something Easton had suggested. “You want to join us?” Riker asked, looking at me for reassurance. I once wanted to kill Damian. But he had proved himself. Kane too. Kane had continued to stay by Damian’s side and I knew it was hard for the both of them. It was a bit of a shame actually. Damian had trained to become a Beta and now was working at Cyrus’ farm. All that training going to waste. “Yeah, Damian. Invite Kane too. It’s a f-, freaking man’s weekend.” Cyrus said, carefully checking if any of the kids had heard him almost curse.

Damian had only one arm left. Blood was gurgling out of his wound and staining the ground on his feet with red. At a distance not far away, Gerald’s face was fully written with shock as he said excitedly, “He’s a pre-celestial fighter who can condense his energy… Yet he can’t even take one punch from Dr. Yarde…” It was only now he realized how much he had underestimated Kayson. Damian controlled his energy around his body and stopped the bleeding.

Wayne looked at her and shake his head negatively as he walked to sit next to her on bed. "Are you gonna tell me then?" "Damon... He was my highschool sweetheart and my best friend." "Oh.." Wayne mouthed and while Diana waited to hear him say something else, Wayne didn't. "Is that all you can say?" "I dunno what to say." Wayne chuckle and face palm himself. "That my brother is your Ex?" Diana didn't say anything. "We will be going back to New York tomorrow. You should get some sleep, I need one too." Wayne said and climb on the bed , covering himself with a duvet.

Without flinching, Damian retorted, his voice laced with an unwavering determination, "I've sworn death upon you all, and I never break my promises. The only way you'll leave here is in death's embrace." "Then she dies too!" the witch screamed, raising the knife with murderous intent. But before she could carry out her sinister plan, Damian swiftly intercepted her, forcefully separating her from Vivian. A wicked smirk danced upon Damian's lips as he taunted, "Have you forgotten? I possess superhuman speed." He delved into her mind, seizing control of her right arm—the very arm clutching the knife.

said Damian with a smirk . " Stop the nonsense ! He is like a brother to me . He is my best friend . We have grown together . I will definitely not allow anyone to harm him or his child . That child is my godson . " said Alex with a harsh tone . Damina looked at Alex carefully trying to see what he was really thinking . ' ....he doesn't look like he is lying . The friendship between these guys is really good..... ' thought Damian with a smirk . " If you know who I am then you should also know how busy I am . I have no other purpose apart from just recuperating . " said Damian .

He had blonde hair and very long hair, it looked so soft. "Oh be a gentleman for once Wesley. I'm sure you can find another seat right?" The first guy says and Wesley quickly nods his head. "Yes Damian." Wesley responds and leaves us alone to go find another chair to sit on. Damian is the alpha's son and fuck. "Oh no! I'm so sorry, I had no idea. Your friend can come back, I'll find somewhere else to sit." I say with eyes bulged out like a deer caught in headlights. "Don't sweat it. I don't mind it and how could you have known? Sue left you all by yourself." Damian says to me and I smile sheepishly at him.

Julian's POV. “Okay, fine, I won't fight you for her but be honest brother, are you seriously dating Kira?” Damian mutters beside me, his tone laced with disbelief. He’s been seething quietly ever since I told him to back the fuck off if he won't claim Kira. I don’t look at him. “I’m very serious.” He scoffs. “But she’s an omega and a maid, father won't let you date her let alone—”

“I used to work with Damian. Until he left me to die.” The words felt like a slap. “What?” I whispered, my heart skipping. Kellan’s lips curled into a bitter half-smile. “Back when we were digging into Monroe’s secrets, Damian and I were partners. We were going to expose them all. But when the pressure got too much, when things started to crumble... Damian disappeared. Left me holding the bag. I took the fall for his betrayal.” I shook my head, the disbelief almost choking me. “You’re lying. Damian wouldn’t—”

Elena’s hand tightened around Ethan’s until he caught and returned the pressure. “W.K.?” Ethan’s whisper barely moved air. Jackson’s face was dragged into a lean seriousness. He shut his mouth for a moment and then said, carefully: “W.K. — William Kingstone. Damian’s father.” The name landed in the room like a dropped plate. Elena’s stomach dropped to somewhere felt as if it belonged to a different person. The old life, the accident, the nights of hospital fluorescence—everything moved in a loop, and now more than ever the loops overlapped.