Damian Wayne Girlfriend Novels & Stories

CHEERLEADER CAPTAIN, ARIANNA MAHMATA BOYFRIEND HAS A SMALL DICK. GABRIEL COVE HAS A SMALL DICK. DAMIEN OTAVA REVEALS THE BACK STORY BEHIND ARIANNA MAHMATA’S BEING A VIRGIN. Dani’s rolled her eyes seeing all kinds of topics and it started trending on the school forum. Lisa shook her head in amazement. “This is big, really big,” Lisa said as she scrolled through her phone. “It seems like Damien and your sister are on good terms. That’s contrary to what the school forum said” Lisa added as she turned to Dani who shrugged.

Charlotte continued, voice low and deliberate, “I was Damian’s girlfriend before you ever stepped into his life. We shared moments, dreams… and then he discarded me. Told me to get rid of the child I carried. I lost… everything because of him, Vivian. Because of his cold decisions, his lack of responsibility. I lost my womb. My chance at life I had imagined with him. And now, he has you—he has what should have been mine. So I am taking it back, through you.” I froze, the words clawing at my chest. Every syllable was poison, each a precise strike designed to wound. My mind raced, trying to make sense of it, trying to deny it, but there was an unmistakable clarity in her tone—a dangerous, chil

I said smoothly. Sophia’s eyes darted between me and Dami, her brows knitting. My smile faltered into a frown. "What’s happening here, and why is he calling you ‘love’? He’s even carrying flowers. Somebody say something,” Sophia demanded. Dami’s posture gave her away, her shoulders tight and eyes downcast. Hadn’t she told Sophia about us? “Dami is my girlfriend now,” I said lightly, strolling closer. Sophia gasped and shook her head. I sank onto the sofa beside Dami, brushed my lips against her cheek, and inhaled her scent. It was warm vanilla and something sharper. She looked breathtaking. This idea wasn’t bad after all.

“You have never been the type to care, Damon. You don’t give a damn about people leaving unless you want them to stay.” I downed the rest of my drink and set the glass down with a sharp clink. “You’re overthinking. And you are different. You're not like the other people. As far as I'm concerned, you are my girlfriend.” “No, you’re avoiding.” She said, looking at me. “As for being your girlfriend, that ended the second day you chose to sleep with her. Needless to say, she has your child, Damon.” I turned away, heading toward my office, but she followed.

That couldn't be. Everyone at the Solaris Ventures branch in Dalea knew that Sawyer practically lived here. He and Damian were close, keeping in touch at least four days a week. With a connection like that, how could Damian not know the name of Sawyer's girlfriend? Even if he hadn't met her, he would have at least heard the name before. But now, Damian looked like he was hearing it for the first time. He was scanning the room for her. Kate's heart skipped a beat. She also realized what was going on.

Damian's POV Damian stared at the photo glowing on his phone screen, his grip so tight around the device it might have cracked. Evelyn. Caught mid-step, face clear, posture tense. The gossip site had captured her stepping out of the car at the hospital. The caption written beneath it: “Who is the mystery woman spotted with Damian Blackwood at a private surrogate clinic/hospital? Rumors swirl.” The comments below escalated, multiplying by the second. He finally has a girlfriend?

“Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce you to the most beautiful woman in the room—Seraphina Everheart. This is my girlfriend and we’re tying the knot soon.” I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as the reporters reacted with surprise, their questions coming at us in a frenzy. “Ms. Seraphina Everheart, is it true? Are you really dating Damien?” I nodded, feeling a sense of pride as I stood by Damien’s side. “Yes, it’s true. Damien and I are together, and I couldn’t be happier.” “How long have you been keeping this relationship under wraps?” Damien chuckled, his arm slipping around my waist as he spoke. “We wanted to wait for the right moment to share our love with the world. And what better

"What you and Dr. Whitmore did out there… was incredible. I ruined everything. I never deserved you. "I know you're never going to forgive me, and I'm not trying to throw a pity party," Damian said, his words jumbled as he stumbled through his thoughts. "But I need you to know… I missed you every single day of those four years. "Back on that train, you weren't the only one who fell in love at first sight." I already knew he and Camille were over. The moment the live stream ended, viewers dug up their identities and dragged them all over the Internet. They trended for three days straight, subjected to endless criticism.

A knock interrupted us before I could sit with that thought any longer. Damian stood in the doorway, tie loosened, that same exhaustion carved into his face lately. His eyes moved from me to Sophia and back, something unreadable behind them. “I didn’t realize you had company,” he said. “Sophia Bennett. My best friend since college.” I gestured between them, watching Sophia’s eyes light up with obvious, unrepentant curiosity. “Sophia, my husband.” “The infamous Damian Blackwood.” Sophia stood, extending her hand with confident directness. Damian shook it without flinching. “I’ve heard a lot about you. None of it from Evelyn, she’s been suspiciously tight-lipped.”

“Mr. Blackwood, with all due respect, Elena is still my wife.” Damian looked at him blankly. “Then why are you transferring her to me?” Adrian had no answer for that. Vanessa quickly jumped in. “It’s just a business arrangement.” Damian’s eyes moved to her slowly. “And who are you?” Vanessa smiled confidently and held Adrian’s arm tighter. “His girlfriend.” Elena looked away immediately. Damian noticed. Something dark crossed his face, but it disappeared quickly. “Interesting,” he said quietly. Adrian tried changing the topic. “About the contract....”