Damian Wayne And Raven Novels & Stories

Damien smirked. Raven felt her heart beat fast, she genuinely was attracted to him, "No." she said sounding firm. Damien's hand went to her face and cupped her neck and his thumb was on her cheek, "Why?" Raven was taken aback with the way his voice was cajoling, "Damien what is it you want exactly?" "You." "Huh?" "I said I want you, Raven," Raven felt her pulse quickening at the way he said it, especially her name, she looked into his eyes and she started when she found him gazing at her and his gaze didn't shift.

Dane. “You see it too, right? I mean you have to. You are our older brother. You are his Alpha.” Raven is leaning on my desk, staring at me with her dark eyes while Damien has his hands on her hips, trying to calm her down. “Which one do you think it is? It can’t be both. He can’t be trapped and trying to kill his Wolf’s spirit.”

A flash of golden hair whipped me in the face and in a blink, my gun was gone. Raven! She stood before me, pointing the gun at Damian, breathing heavily. "If you think I'm going down without a fight," she yelled, "Think again you bastards!" "Ah shit," Damian grumbled, "You two are a pain in the rear."

A slow, eerie smile crept across his lips. "I cannot wait to watch you all burn." Damien cracked his knuckles, his eyes burning with unfiltered rage. "It’s time to kill this asshole," he said, his voice dark and unforgiving. He turned to Raven, his grip on Ryan’s collar tightening. "Do you want to do the honors together?" Raven tilted her head, considering. Then a slow, chilling smile spread across her lips. "I say instead of killing him, we make him suffer first. We make it last longer."

I wanted to hear what Damian had to say. “So it’s her fault that Roman had been lusting after her? It’s her fault that Roman sent his people over to my territory to kidnap her?” I heard Damian say and that made me smile. He actually defended me even after what I did that day. He took my side still even though it was a close friend of his. It made my heart flutter. “No boss but…….” “If you have nothing important to say anymore, leave.” Damian ordered shutting Grey up. Serves him right

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.

I said trying to be formal. Jake just raised an eyebrow while his eyes were still on Damian. "I see you have met my girlfriend," Damian said looking at Jake straight in the eyes. Jake just smirked as he tried to break his eyes from Damian. "Well if you don't mind we have somewhere to be," Damian said as he lifted me off the floor unannounced which made me gasp as he carried me to his car. I could feel Jake's piercing eyes on us. When we got to his car, he opened the passenger door and ensured I was seated inside before he went over to his driver's seat.

They both know it's unsurprising for the grey wolves and northwestern wolves to be polygamous but Prince Damian is the first dire wolf to be involved in such which makes it surprising for them all. "Prince Damian has always had a good reason for doing anything and whatever his reasons were for marrying the princess we all should respect his decision and also support him." Brandon was holding a plate with steak on it.. "Absolutely." Flake agreed while staring at the steak greedily.. "And what do you think you're doing?" Samuel glared at him and moved backwards with his food.. "What does it look like I'm doing?" Flake moved closer to him while licking his lips.. Prince Damian went after his wi

“Good day Miss Bennett.” “Mr. Wells,” I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. I had spent the day reviewing every scrap of information I could find on Hart Global and its tangled family dynamics, but nothing prepared me for the gravity of this room. The air felt thicker here, charged with secrets and high-stakes decisions. Damien remained by the window, his silhouette outlined against the glittering skyline. He didn't turn immediately, but his presence dominated the space. “Thank you for coming,” he said quietly, his deep voice cutting through the tension.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.