Novel & Cerita Damian Wayne Lego

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.

“ I know you like yelling and stuff but can you act in a civil way at my company ? “ said Damian . “ Shut up you damn brat ! I am the chairman of this company . You are only the president . “ said mr Adam . “ You are the chairman only in name . The real power of the company and every decision is made by me . I let you keep the chairman tittle for you to still keep your image of power . The only reason why I did that was to thank you for contributing in my birth but don’t get strange ideas that you actually have a say in my company . “ said Damian with a serious tone . “ This is my company . “ said mr Adam . “ I developed this company into the empire that you see today . “ said Damian . Mr Ad

"Listen to me I won't let anyone take you away from your mother ok. Your mother will wake up soon and I'll take you to my house and I'll protect you there." "Like a superhero?" Dennis said, his face lighting up a bit. "Yes, just like a superhero," Damian smiled. "Who's your favorite superhero?" Damian asked, trying to lighten the atmosphere. "I like Spider-Man and hulk and flash and Batman...." Dennis paused, his face looked like he was thinking about more. "Oh….and Superman ," he yelled when he remembered. "Wow, that's a lot. So which superhero do you want me to be?" Damian asked with a smile.

Why do I get the feeling that he got me all curious on purpose just for his little play. ''Okay, so I'm taking a huge risk telling you this. Please don't disappoint me....'' I nodded with all honesty. My head bopping like crazy. ''Damian wasn't always like this, a stone-hard cold man...'' ''Ya think?...'' I interrupted. ''Shush!.....Well...He fell in love with a human named Layla, his mate. He loved her even though she was just a mere human, weakling in the eyes of many. They found each other at quite a tender age. I think Damian was like 9 and Layla was - urmm - 7 I guess....''

"A-Are you even l-legit?" Ares parted my thighs and then began caressing my tummy. "Ask my men if I'm lying, then. You should ask Damien as he's the most talented personnel I have." "Oh yeah! Speaking," I said and then glanced at him with curiosity in my eyes. "Who is Damien? Do you know her and the girl?" Ares licked his lips and then spoke. "Damien is one of my underbosses and he's part of my gang."

"Yes, that's the one. Lawson has been itching to make a name for himself, and it seems he's chosen the Wayne Group as his prime target. But I won't stand for it. This is my legacy, and no one, not even him, will jeopardize it." Damian leaned forward, his voice filled with determination. "Sebastian, we need to be proactive. We can't let Lawson gain an inch of control. Let's gather our team, our legal experts, and strategize the best course of action. We must protect the Wayne Group at all costs."

Playfully snatching the keys from Shaylin before she could take back her offer, Damian jumped in the Mustang surprisingly fast given it resembled trying to fit a full grown bear in a cartwheel. Wearing a huge boyish grin on his face, Damian put the keys into the ignition and the car quickly hummed in appreciation, as if answering Damian’s command. This car was a dream car for him but until this moment he had no need for something that could carry more than himself and his paws were perfectly capable to take him anywhere he needed to go; it’s not like he ventured out of the boundaries of Nightblade pack’s territory much anyway.

Tom took out his cell phone, and gave it to Damian. “No need. I trust you, and you know me best if I feel I've been lied to.” Damian said sternly, he would not hesitate to punish anyone who lied to him. It was a principle Damian had been instilled with since childhood. He didn't like beating around the bush. Damian didn't even have any friends, since entering his teens, he had been busy taking care of several companies owned by his father. Because his father thought only Damian Lah was capable of being the successor. “It's because of my parents that I'm like this. I hope Sira can still accept this trait that I can't get rid of,” Damian murmured a little loudly, making Tom easily hear him.

Rough. Minimal. Cold. “You shouldn’t be in here.” His voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him. I scoffed lightly. “I don’t want to be.” I crossed my arms. “But I need to tell you about Damian.” Cain folded his arms across his chest. “I’m listening.” That was…Unexpectedly easy. I took a breath. “Damian is a very sly man,” I began, putting extra emphasis on the word. “And he doesn’t need to be physically stronger than you to win.”

“Damian Carter. Alex's older brother and the rightful heir to the Carter's enterprises.” “Wait, Alex isn't the oldest?” “No, he's not, Damian was supposed to be in charge but he ran away years ago. He was believed to have been exiled or even dead.” “Have any idea why he ran?” Rachel lowered her voice even further. “There were rumors. He was involved in something terrible. Some said murder, others said fraud. Either way, the father exiled him. Based on stories I've heard about him, he's really dangerous,Leah, not like Alex. Alex is controlling, he likes to take charge of things, people, everything. but he's somewhat predictable. But this Damian?” She shook her head “He is a rule breaker. He d