Damian Wayne And Raven Novels & Stories

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.

From all of us as we stood here in front of a woman who I knew wanted nothing more than to destroy and break everything that we had, our confidence and our strength. “You heard her!” Damon bellowed behind me, his own voice a roar. “Every claw! Every fang! Tonight we fight until the last drop of blood! Tonight we are going to end this war and we're not going to stop. This sunrise is not going to happen until all of them are dead.” The ground shook harder now, the mist pushing closer. But the wolves stood taller. Stronger. Ready. And so did I. I bared my teeth, my chest rising and falling as I stared into the black.

“Elara Voss. You’re expecting me, I trust? The Veil’s emissary was... less than forthcoming on details.” Damian rose, all six-foot-four of him unfolding like a blade from its sheath. He inclined his head—not a bow, but respect, measured and given freely. “Miss Voss. Welcome to Raven University. Your arrival is indeed anticipated. Please, have a seat.” He gestured to the chair beside mine, his tone the polished veneer of diplomacy, but I caught the undercurrent: *tread carefully*.

I turned to Madison and whispered in her ears . “Damien hired the best in Cabin city. These guys are extremely expensive, Maddie". Madison smiled and reminded me again who Damien was. “He is the prince of Cabin city ma'am. Don't worry, he made payments for the next six months". I squeezed Madison's hand slightly to hide my surprise.

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…

Kane. Kane: Mercer is trying to run. We have eyes on him. Orders? I typed back with steady fingers. Damien: Let him run. Track every move. I want to see where he goes. Then I walked to the bedroom. Riven stirred when I entered, blinking up at me in the low light. “Damien? What time is it?” I stood in the doorway, not moving closer. “I know.” He sat up slowly. “Know what?” “Everything.”

Draven, his eyes burning with hatred, charged at them, his hands crackling with dark energy. As Draven lunged at them, his eyes burning with fury, Ethan braced himself, feeling the raw power of the bond between him and Lena surging within him. Just as Draven’s dark energy was about to collide with them, a deafening crack echoed through the chamber. Just as Draven's dull energy was around to collide with them, a stunning split resounded through the chamber. The earth underneath them gave way wide open, uncovering a bottomless void, whirling with shadows and malicious energy.

“I already told you, Raven I am not giving the throne back to you. I won’t do that.” I moved to stand directly in front of him. “And that meant you should declare war against me. One where you know you are going to kill me?” “You are not going to die. You are being dramatic.” “Dramatic? Really? How exactly am I going—“ “I don’t owe you any loyalty, Raven,” Damian said flatly. I stared at him. “What was I expecting? I don’t even know why we are arguing about this. Because now I remember we hate each other. Goodnight, Damien.”

He greets Azraiel with a bow and enters. “Sit.” Azraiel motions towards the couch. “I-I heard about Theo.” Matt says, his face etched with sadness. Azraiel nods. He forgot that after him, Matt would be the most impacted by Theo’s absence in the pack. Theo is not only Matt’s Gamma but also one of the closest friends. The three of them were trained together to take these ranks since they were born. There’s a lot that they have endured together and survived. He’ll have to talk to Kira too. She too would be impacted by this and after the episode she had when her mate rejected her, he doesn’t want to take any chances.

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.