Damian Wayne Ethnicity Novels & Stories

A renowned billionaire. Diam was every girl's dream man. His tall physique, well-built biceps, and face well-sculptured made him somewhat irresistible. His green eyes synced harmoniously with his black, curly hair. He was without any facial flaws. His father was Japanese and his mother was an American. They resided here in America –Carlifonia to be precise– more than other countries they had been to. The Dane family traveled a lot but decided to stay longer in America. Dane Diam was a hottie, but ruthless. He was known for his terrifying wrath. No one ever got close enough to understand the real him. He wouldn't let anyone close. Just her.

“ This isn’t the time to be talking about this mom . We will talk later . “ said Damian . Madam Diana realised that she shouldn’t continue the subject anymore as she didn’t want to make her son feel uncomfortable . “ Alright son ! Let’s go back to the main topic . What connection does Angelo have with your blood type ? “ said madam Diana , changing the subject . “ He has the same blood type as me mom . “ said Damian with a serious look on his face . “ What ?…….Same blood type ?!….. “ said madam Diana with a shocked expression . “ Yes…….He was in need of some blood . When the doctor said that there was no one with his type of blood nor did they have any blood in their storages . I offered my

I feel Damian’s chuckle before it erupts from his chest. He laughs “Apparently my cock size is a problem!” He’s amused about this, yet cocky that his size can cause such a stir. “My mother was from an Alpha bloodline, like Ashe she was the second oldest, so an older sibling took over for their father, in Italy. My mother was happy to be Female Beta and a warrior in her own right, but some of the Alpha genetics filtered down to me, hence my size and strength.” Jane appears to be about to ask more when the doorbell rings, both Damian and I know who it is without moving and I jump up and run to the door. “Logan! I wasn’t expecting you to cme over!”

We shared a father, nothing more. “You don’t have to worry about me,” I said calmly. “What you should worry about is your belly instead. Let’s see how you’re going to give birth to a pup of a higher bloodline. After all… bloodlines don’t lie.” I lowered my gaze to Chloe’s abdomen and let out a small smile. Damian’s expression darkened instantly, a killing intent flickering in his eyes. “What trash are you spouting? Damian is a rare Golden Lycan. His offspring are guaranteed to be golden werewolves. You’re just jealous he didn’t choose you, so you’re trying to disgust us.”

How did Damian come to be? His dad fell in love with the queen of south side pack. Fell in love? Damian don't think so. Now, they spent most days at each other's throat. Fighting in their true forms. Damian thinks he married her because of the throne. When he was a kid, he tried to turn Damian against the wolves. Damian had his first kill when he was five. Damian would never forget. Darien Gerald. He was royalty but he was a vampire. Damian concluded his dad had a personal beef with him and Damian was his personal soldier. After that, he and his mom had their first fist fight in his presence.

He had killed all the Elders in less than a few seconds; who the hell was he? Damien turned, his eyes red and his face still in his beast form, "Who else wants to challenge me to evict me from my position?" "I say come forth!" he yelled. But no one dared. Instead, they bowed, pledging their allegiance to him. "Very well," Damien stated, breathing hard, and when he turned, Emberlynn noticed he was now his normal self. Except for the blood stain on his clothes and face, he looked pretty much normal, yet she knew there wasn't anything normal about him after all that she had seen.

Mean while in the Blue lake clan, Alpha Damian was in his office working on some documents when he heard a knock on the door, he raised hes head as the person entered the office A seventy five year old man and a seventy year old woman walked into Alpha Damian office and sat down on the chair oppsite him, Damian looked at them and pretended to be working on the file with him. The old man was Grand pa Laite and the old woman was Grand ma Laite, this old people were Damian grand parent, after the death of Damian parents, they both pratically raised Damian even though Damian was already the Alpha at a very young age when Grand pa Laite saw that Damian was ignooring them he picked his walking sti

Then the double doors at the back of the briefing room slammed open. Every camera whipped around. He walked in. Damien. No cuffs. No prison jumpsuit. Just gray joggers, a plain black t-shirt, hair a mess like he’d been running his hands through it for hours. His eyes were dark, stormy..,equal parts fury and something rawer. Worry. Exhaustion. Jaxon and Gerald flanked him, plus three other men I didn’t recognize, and a woman trailing close behind. We all screamed his name at the same time, hugging each other in celebration.

Her stepmom had told her she was getting married to Damian Wilson in a few days and although Layla did not have a boyfriend she was not ready to get married at nineteen. Damian is the only son of her late dad’s friend Mr. Wilson. Layla has known Damian since she was a kid, Damian was older than her by six years and back then anytime Layla came around to play with Kendra, Damian’s sister, He usually hides in his room because of his body. Most kids in his school back then do call him “ fatty” Damian was a plus size back then and was always ashamed to associate with others but it all came to a halt when he traveled abroad to further his education.

" Sky's gaze trembled, and for a moment, she lowered her legs. "And you? Why did you become an instructor?" Damian sighed. "My family comes from a long line of warriors. My father wanted me to be a general. But I was always more interested in what makes someone strong from the inside. How you forge strength out of pain. Teaching... maybe that's my path." Sky turned toward him fully, her eyes bright with curiosity. "That's why you look at me sometimes as if you understand... more than you say." Damian smiled but didn't answer immediately.