Damian Wayne And Raven Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alpha Damien replied like he was speaking to an old friend. " How does it feel to be helpless? I promise you that searching for us is a waste of time. I can only be found when I want to. Your friends can try their hacking prowess. I am way smarter than that." Wayne boasted and erupted into an evil laughter. " What exactly fo you want? Didn't you say you wanted Zeta. Where is Adrien?" " None of your business. Did you think I was going to truly return Adrien? I don't want to say it but that's fucking dumb." Wayne said.

Someone entered the room. Lavina turned her head, "Raveen!" Knowing that Raveen really didn't like him, Damien excused himself and left the room. "I really don't like him," Raveen said. A little jealous seeing Damien near Lavina. His wife chuckled. Then stood up and hugged Raveen. "Don't be jealous. He's the only one I trust in this company. He helps me a lot. I'll ask him to find a wife soon so you won't be jealous anymore."

His voice calmed down a bit when he realised by my posture that I was distressed and not pranking him. "No, look Zach, you're going to have a lot of questions and I will try to answer them all but just know that I'm sorry. I have moved on and a lot has changed with me. I know you don't recognise me but I am Raven.” I took a deep breath, I had to get this out now, it was like I had opened a jack-in-the-box and there was no holding it back. “I'm the one who you bullied at school, the one you cheated on with Cassidy, the one whose soul you all but destroyed. Dylan found me on his land after I ran away from here and they took me in. He put me back together and we fell in love. We aren't destined

Raven whimpered, squirming desperately. Then he pulled back completely. “Not yet,” he rasped, breathing ragged. “When I finally fuck you, it won’t be on a plane. It will be somewhere I can take my time destroying you.” He kissed her again, slow and filthy, then pulled her into his arms, holding her close as the jet continued its journey. Raven smiled against his chest, aching and satisfied in equal measure. The seduction was working. Damien Vale was unraveling. And she couldn’t wait to watch him finally break.

We were sitting there waiting when Wayne walked in. " I wasn't invited." " You, sir, were taking a shower." " I was entertaining your mate." She chuckled, and so did she. I was the only child, so I didn't know what it was like to have siblings. He grabbed himself a plate and got himself some food. We sat there eating and drinking. We were enjoying ourselves when Cameron. ran into the kitchen. " Alpha rogues are attacking the south border." " Alright were coming." Angela and Wayne got up and started heading out. I then join them.

He was trying to drown me in his shadow, to make me feel small. "That," he said, his voice a low rasp through gritted teeth, "is different." "How?" I refused to back down, tilting my chin up to meet his glare. "How the hell is that different?” "Because you stole my family!" The words ripped out of him. His hands shot out, and two fingers pressed hard into the center of my chest, right over my sternum. My brows pulled together. “What?” “When I thought things were finally going to get better,” Damian continued, his voice was low, shaking with something barely contained, “the two of you showed up and shattered everything.”

They came out of the building into the Crestwood night, and Rain stood for one moment on the pavement and pressed her hand flat against her jacket pocket where her mother's voice was waiting and felt her wolf — steady and fierce and entirely clear — press forward in her chest. Finish it, it said. "I know," she said quietly. To herself. To Lena. She looked at Damien. He was looking at her with those grey eyes — steady and present and with everything she had come to know in them. "Together," she said. "Together," he said. They moved into the dark

【Can you see it? He's bored of you. I'm the one he really loves. If you have any dignity left, walk away and hand over the Luna title.】 【If it weren't for you, Damien would've had his mating ceremony with me by now. Bitch! You're the one who's stopping me from becoming Luna! Go die!】 I ignored Vivian's barrage of messages — petty little games weren't worth my attention — and sent a mind-link to my father, the Alpha of Northwind Pack.

"The moment I smelled her, I went into heat. I froze completely and felt my blood turn to ice. That was impossible. I was his destined mate. His devotion to abstinence had always been strong enough to resist even the pull of my scent. There was no way he could lose control over Chloe. He was lying again, and that lie was like a key, unlocking memories I had tried desperately to forget. The Blackrock pack and the Silvermoon pack had been locked in war for years. Countless werewolves had died. Damian, the Alpha of the Blackrock pack, had bowed before my father, Wayne Lopez, the Alpha of the Silvermoon pack, exposing his neck in submission. Damian had only one condition. He wanted to marry me.

His grey eyes—cold, sharp—meet mine with a force that steals the air from my lungs. If he were a fictional man, I’d be drooling. If I were actually in love with him, this would be a scene straight out of my favorite fantasy book. But he’s not. He’s Roland Graham. And he’s everything that ruins fantasies. “What am I even thinking,” I mutter. “Get yourself together, Diana.”