Damian Wayne Birthday Novels & Stories

Damian said pretending to be holding a pen and paper and everyone laughed at what he did. “Next week Wednesday” Jordan said and everyone fell quiet staring at him. “Baby, that’s your birthday” Minx said turning to look at him as to why he would want them to conduct a memorial service on his birthday. “Most of the people that died either died protecting me or died because they were protecting this family. So it's only right I honor them on my birthday, besides I do not like the cringe birthday songs and breakfast in bed thingy” he said very casually like he had no problem with what he just said.

"We'll be there in a bit. Right, I've always wanted to ask. When is your birthday?" "25th October," Liam looked out of the window. "What?" Steve turned to face him. "Isn't that in about two days? It's the 23rd today, right? Why didn't you talk about it and all?" "It's fine," Liam was still staring out of the window. "I'm not really a fan of birthdays. Mine especially." "Why?" Steve faced him. "Because my dad died on my birthday. My thirteenth birthday." "Oh. I'm so-"

Stephan as he sits close to Damian. Stephan and Damian has been friends since they were babies, they started being friends when they were just five years old, Stephan’s mother was a foreigner with blond her and Stephan inherited his mother looks, he was usually bullied by his pears because of that, one day while he was being bullied, Damian stepped in and saved him, from that day he became like a glue to Damian. Damian looked at Stephan and shook his head “I never invited you to join me” Stephan gasped at his best friend “today is the full moon mating ceremony, you cannot say you will not participate come on have some fun”

Walter sounded urgent like he was trying to squeeze in celebrating Damian's birthday between a million other things. I watched Damian laughing happily and said casually, "I took him to my mom's." Walter seemed caught off guard. "When did you leave? Why didn't you say anything?" "While you were busy celebrating someone else's kid's birthday," I replied, sounding like it was no big deal.

"Evening, as some of you know and some of you don't, my name is Damien. I'm twenty-seven years old and I am the owner of this place." Raven's mouth dropped, what? How was he so successful at such a young age. Raven lightly poked the girl next to her so that she could get her attention. "What does he do for a living?" she whispered. "He is the CEO of Luxshmier. Don't you know them? They are very popular and that's where he gets his wealth from." "Did he star......." Before Raven could finish her sentence, she was cut off: "Can you speak when it's your turn to make an introduction." said Damien.

Simon replied smoothly, the flirtation in his tone effortless as he moved closer, settling behind her and resting a hand lightly around her waist as they stepped into the living room together. “My guys are here,” Damian’s voice rang out. He approached them in a loose peony-colored robe that hung slightly open at the chest, shaking hands like a man celebrating his kingdom’s return. “Happy birthday, man,” Calvin said. “Thanks. I’m honored,” Damian replied with a grin. “Lots of cheeks on your bed,” Simon added casually. “Simon, can’t you be normal for once?” Damian sighed. Simon tilted his head, scanning the room. “Between us, who exactly is the normal one?”

“That’s what I thought. No matter what I said, you wouldn't believe me. She is your beloved sister, someone you trust so much, even more than your own mother. You repeatedly told me not to inform anyone of our arrangement, yet you told her. And me? Who am I to you? A contractual fiancée, a contractual Luna. What we have is fake. Everything is fake. I’m just another she-wolf who needed your help and in turn could help you too, and more than that, an easy toy you could use whenever you needed to fuck so the Elders wouldn’t see you fucking others and found out whatever we have is just a sham.” I knew my words were harsh. I knew I shouldn't have said any of those words, but I couldn’t keep them

She pulled him against her and felt his erection as he pushed against her groin. “Oh my little love, I can smell your excitement and if we don’t stop I am going to mate with you right here and now.” Damon whispered provocatively in her ear. Mary giggled despite herself and let go of Damon so he could move away. “When exactly is your birthday my love?” Damon asked. Mary thought for a minute “what day is it?” She asked. “Thursday the 23rd of August.” Damon responded. “Oh wow!”Mary said surprised. “ I guess time really got away from me. My birthday is the 25th so two days from now.”

I asked, mostly to myself, my heart starting to pound for reasons I couldn’t even name. “It doesn’t,” Damian cut in too fast. Too defensive, which made my brow furrow deeper. “Okay,” I said slowly, pulling out a chair and sitting across from him. “Then why are you even friends with that bastard?” Damian sighed and rubbed his temples. “I told you to stop calling him that. He’s your Alpha.” “You two made plans for today,” I shot back. “And look how unprofessional he is, having sex—” “Enough!” Damian snapped, slamming his fist down on the desk. “It’s his birthday. He can do whatever the hell he wants.”

Damon and I were currently in a restaurant having dinner. It was our first date and I was so excited. Maybe he might even mark me tonight. I was looking forward to it. We were both talking about our childhood, things we didn't know about each other and he found out my birthday was a week away. He had said something about throwing me a party but I denied the offer. I hate my birthday, it was the day my life was ruined.