Damian Wayne Lego Novels & Stories

As he was not scared of Damon's return, he already had plans to secure his future, knowing that his father couldn't be trusted. As he arrived home, Damian was welcomed by Jeff, who gave him an overview of their company and the recent attack of the M-group on one of their warehouses. "See to this," Damian said, and Jeff immediately understood the clue. He left the residence at that night hour to launch an attack back on one of the M-group's warehouses. It was an eye for an eye. Meanwhile, Damian went back to his home office. He had other businesses that were flourishing under his offshore account, and his father wasn't aware of that. Damian already knew that a day will come when his family wi

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

A chill ran down Lyon's spine as he took a step back before kneeling to demonstrate his loyalty to Alpha Damian. Silently, Alicia observed as Lyon and the other rogues saluted Damian. The white wolf, standing at 6'2" beside the human-sized Damian, appeared significantly smaller. The broad, muscular back and tan biceps emanated a wild beauty under the moonlight. Yet, the cold, intimidating aura in Damian's eyes warned everyone to keep their distance.

His words turned into a wail as he dropped his resistance and fell his face into Aunt Carmen’s warmth and embrace. “Your Mum and Daddy will not return soon.” She sobbed. His little shrieking, teary voice piece through her heart as his lips brushed her ear, “Will Dan come and play with me?” “Your brother will only return when Mummy and Daddy decide.” She explained calmly. Damian was a smart-ass kid. He perceived that his world had come to an end. He has lived with that untold depth of wilderness in his heart, the pain of losing his heroes and that one person who never failed to remind him that big bro has your back.

The line went dead. Cole exhaled, dropping the phone onto the desk. He hated the taste of submission, but Lancaster was right—his empire had been built on the man’s favor. If Lancaster hadn’t vouched for Cole Wares in front of Microsoft all those years ago, they’d still be scraping contracts from scraps. The door creaked. Damian stepped in, hands stuffed in his pockets. “Dad, about the car…” “Not now.” “You’ve been pushing this off for weeks.” Damian’s tone edged with frustration.

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”

"We’ve found Lucas. He’s near the docks." Damian didn’t speak at first, just nodded. His heart beat faster, but it wasn’t fear it was anger, pure and sharp. He had waited too long for this moment. Now, it was time for action. "Get the car ready," he ordered, his voice cold and sharp. He turned away from the window, his mind already racing through the plan. Lucas had caused too much harm. Damian was done letting him slip through the cracks. His assistant left to carry out his orders, and Damian walked over to the desk. He grabbed his gun from the drawer, checking it briefly. He wasn’t taking any chances. He had come too far to back down now.

He explained. “And selling me, was that part of the plan also? What right did you think you had to sell me?” I yelled. “Alpha Damian is ruthless and might wage a war if didn't oblige and I also didn't want to make Imogen insecure,” He said. There weren't more tears in my eyes anymore. All I did was laugh because I found everything amusing at this point. “Why then are you looking for me?, go back to your precious Imogen” I mocked, heading towards the direction of my destination.

I watch the light in her eyes go dim. “She's of the old ways. You use magic to fight magic, after all,” Damian says and walks out of the dungeon, only to return with a white chalk and a bucket of water. “Damian, what are you doing?” I ask. “A little magic, the Celtics taught me. I would have been one a long time ago,” Damian responds. “Damian,” I call, and he smiles at me. “I know what I am doing, Luna. I promise I won't cause myself any harm,” He promises.

They immediately got out of the pool when they saw him entering the room. Every single one of them was tall with a model-like physique. Their faces even had resemblances to certain celebrities. He recognized these people as the current representative gamers of Team XS. They approached him while drying their wet hair at the same time. A ruffian-looking youngster reached his hand out to Leon first. “Hi, it's nice to meet you. I’m Damien, the Jungler on the team. My ID in the game is Mo.” Damien was the top-ranked Jungler in League of Legends. Of course, he knew of him.