Damian Wayne Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I have always heard from Victor how arrogant Damien was, and how he thinks he is better than anybody else. Well he is. “I raised that boy better,” Sandra commented. I laughed. The interviewer cleared his throat then laughed. “I AM ASKING FOR THE FANS, IS YOUR GIRLFRIEND GOING TO BE AT THE GALA?. OR IS SHE HERE AT THE GAME?. STILL ASKING FOR THE FANS,” the interviewer asked. Damien smiled and looked up at the camera. “NO, SHE IS NOT HERE FOR THE GAME AND YES, MY GIRLFRIEND IS GOING TO BE AT THE GALA AS MY DATE…,” Damien answered, when he answered the arrogant look in his eyes was replaced with a softer look.

I rushed to answer it but paused when I saw the number calling was one I hadn’t saved. Who could it be? I thought, gulping down nothing as I swiped to answer. “Hello… who is this?” I asked carefully. “This is Damian.” The second I heard his voice, I startled so hard the phone nearly slipped from my grasp, but I forced myself to keep my composure. “G-good afternoon, Beta,” I stuttered. “How did you get my number?” “Aren’t you Kale’s girlfriend?” he asked, and the color instantly drained from my face. “I got it from him.”

My brain failed woefully at cooperating; I was empty-minded. I had not been quite up to date with the internet so as to have more knowledge about this fiancée of his. There wasn’t much about her, in general, totally. But I had seen her once when Paparazzi leaked a picture of her and Damian together; it made a lot of frenzy in the media. “VICTORIA HAYES, daughter to the millionaire CEO owner of “Hayes Empire,” seen in a romantic atmosphere with billionaire CEO, DAMIAN VALOR.”

DAMIEN'S POV The air in the room was thick, every reporter was a predator, their cameras like hungry eyes. The murmurs swirled around me, growing louder, turning into a roar as one voice, then another, broke through. "Damien, one of the hottest bachelors, denied the wedding rumors with famous dermatologist and model, Vivienne Dubois." The words bounced off the walls, then came the real dagger. "Moreover, he just dropped he is in a relationship with his long-time best friend, Adrian Gabriel Raines."

“Please, go ahead. Ask whatever you want to.” “Err, it is about your personal life. You were once engaged to Ms. Aria Winter, but rumors had it that you were set to marry Ms. Layla. That scandal broke out, and we haven’t seen Ms. Aria, and Layla’s career was destroyed. Was it your doing?” Damian straightened his back a little after hearing the question. His brows tensed, and his lips formed a thin line. “The only person I have ever loved is Aria. Actually, we were already married even before I proposed to her. I only saw Layla as a friend and a sister, nothing more. I was never meant to marry her; those were just baseless rumors that she came up with.”

‘I know what you want to talk about, Damian! ‘Me and Fai, right?’ As I guessed, we’re talking about my relations with Fai. I was happy for a moment but then it hit me when he said he is supporting our relations and he has someone else. ‘Wait! This is not what I meant!’ I was panicked It didn’t stop there, I was shocked when I heard from him that his girlfriend is pregnant and he planned to get engaged to her. ‘After all of this……...Damian will end up with someone else?’

“No, Annie! Don’t listen to her! Alice is a liar, I swear! The only woman I love is you!’ I remained utterly indifferent and spoke coldly. “Damian, I’ve told you, my husband will be Caesar. We’re happy. Keep harassing me, and you’ll regret it.” “No! Annie, let me explain! It’s all a misunderstanding. Please, don’t go...” When I turned to leave, Damian wanted to chase after me. But he was blocked by a crowd of reporters and could no longer see me. Damian quickly trended across all platforms. Everyone learned he had been having an affair. Not only had he cheated with the maid, but he also attempted to abandon her with his unborn child. The entire internet erupted in condemnation of Damian’s ac

“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

That was imprisonment. The world was so much bigger than Damian Blackwood. Two years passed. Some old friends came to visit me in the North. Over dinner, they brought up Damian for the first time in months. They told me he and Juliette had broken up not long after their official announcement. He had never marked her. Never even claimed her publicly beyond those few weeks of social media posts. After Juliette, there had been others. A string of girlfriends. None of them lasted. "You wouldn't recognize Damian now," one friend said. "He actually looks like a real Alpha. All serious and brooding."

Damian scoffed a wide smile visible on his face he loved the insult I threw his way the rumours were true this man was sick as well as unstable it was hard to rile him up. "I thought my relationship life was a secret. You actually hurt me by pointing that out," he replied. "I mean what's not to love about Damian Russo?" Damian bragged. "Those ladies are missing. Do you think you can give me some relationship advice, since you are getting married to that beautiful lady? What's her name again?" Damian scratched his slightly tousled hair, then snapped his fingers as it he had a eureka moment. "Mia Moretti. Beautiful name for a lovely lady."