Damian Wayne Killed Novels & Stories

Marvin replied. "Damn Damian!" Keenan cursed angrily. "He already took out my parents, and now he nearly killed my sister. I won’t stay silent! Where is he now? At the police station? I’ll finish him off!" Keenan intended to leave, but Dariel held him back by the shoulder. "There’s no need to bother. He’s already dead," Dariel said. "What? He’s dead?" Mia spoke up after remaining silent for so long. "Damian... dead?" she asked again for confirmation, still not believing it.

I wanted him to tell me where she was, who had hurt her, why her scent was faint, and how I would find her. Before I could form the question, before a second of strategy could click into place, Damian did something I did not expect. He drove his claws into his chest. It was gruesome and resolute. He tore his own heart out and held it up like an offering. His eyes closed. He gave a wet, ragged sigh and died. The pack around me gasped. I slapped the blade out of reflex and covered my face because shame is a bright, ugly thing. I should have done more. I should have found a way to keep him talking. I should have strangled answers out of him, chained him, used him. Instead, he sealed his mouth f

Alex screamed at him “I will find another way! I am not going to kill her in the process of saving her. There has to be another way! I have come close to losing her so many times! I left her so many times! I have finally gotten her back and you are asking me to lose her! I can’t do that. I will kill my father if I have to! I will not let him take Annabelle from me again so when I say that I will find a way, trust me when I say it. I will find a way. Keep her alive until then!” Damian said to them

Damian crushed him against the wall, his hand plunging into the sergeant's chest, seeking his heart. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Sergeant Chriswell's final cry of excruciating pain reverberated through the room before he crumpled to the floor, lifeless. "Nooooooooo!" The Sheriff's anguished scream filled the air. Damian turned his attention toward the sheriff, his steps deliberate and menacing, as he slowly approached. "What are you?" the sheriff trembled, his voice laced with fear. "DEATH!" Damian replied, his words dripping with malevolence and a chilling certainty.

His fall made a loud thud as he dropped heavy on the floor. Dan was still taken by surprise as he stood frozen on the stop. Behind Damian's dropped body stood Mr Jones Vones in his wolf form. He looked stronger and bigger than both Dan and Rafe combined. Dan blinked several times as he still could not believe his brother had just been killed. He stood there,his jaw dropped as his mouth was wide open, tears dropping from his face slowly. "Maybe if you had made that decision of who I was to kill, I would have let one person go home alive, but you didn't. And guess what? " He giggled as he threw Damian's heart from one hand to the other, he was basically joggling it.

he said and I look at him shocked. What did he think of me? Am I a thing to him, he was always ready to gamble on me for his pack. “But what is the problem with Damien? He is powerful, Alpha by blood, and can take care of this pack perfectly. Moreover, you have promised him you will hand me over to him.” I asked surprised. If he was searching for the best suitor for me and Alpha for the pack, I think Damien will be the best choice. “yes, I did. But how can I hand you over to him now when I know he killed his three previous mates?” he dropped the bomb and I fall to the floor shocked.

As soon as I reach home I freshen up and went to pick up Valerie from school. After the shooting at the court, the man who had shot Treadway was arrested and he confessed that he had planned this whole thing with Ron and this lengthened Ron's sentenced as he had attempted to murder Treadway. Treadway was sent to hospital, he had lost a lot of blood so as soon as he arrived he went straight to surgery and they managed to remove the bullet, luckily it had not hit any vital organs.

The Mafia King even had the police eating out of his hands and was untouchable. Whereas Damien was the techy business survey one. An expert in all things business and the money generator of the family. Both were the pride of joys to their Father for their accomplishments and talents which had made his legacy grow to what it was now. “IS it about Ava,” Upon hearing say her name, Damien quickly turned and glared at his brother. Wondering how he already knew about her, Was it Ben? Had his assistant ran his mouth, Damien could not help but wonder,

Damian said he wanted us to go on this trip now, that we were young and healthy, after listening to my former CEO talk about how he would love to go on a world tour after his wife recovers. His wife died a few weeks after the party. God bless her soul. Tomorrow is not certain, what we have is now. We should do all we can, in making it count. We bid our farewells to our friends and family before we took off. My mum and his mum would be taking care of Alex before we get back. "So Mrs. Anderson, now that we are alone, what do you need from me, name anything you need, and you will have it," Damian said seductively.

Someone knocked at the door. "I got it!" Damian said. "Ah, hey, Killian," he smiled at the tall guy. "Hey, Dam. How are you?" "You're late, I thought you got out of school early." "I did, but I met William after," Killian blushed. "He asked me to come to his house the next week." "What? Already?" Damian raised an eyebrow. "He just wants to watch a movie and order pizzas." "Are you sure about that? He seems like there’s more than that,"