Damian Wayne Lego Novels & Stories

The moment Liam left the study Damian didn’t waste any time. “Get the warriors ready. We are going in ten minutes " he said firmly. Liam nodded. "I am already on it.” Damian. Walked out right away, his pace fast, his face set. He was focused now. Nothing else mattered. Whatever was happening at the border he was going to face it head-on. Damian opened the door to his room. Went straight to his closet. He pulled out his coat. A dark one he wore during patrols and fights. And put it on.

"Ah yes, Luna Soyra. Now that you mention it, you look similar wearing that gear, she used to train all the time with the Fenrir warriors and Alpha Zeus." Damian scratched the back of his head and looked away. I could tell he was uncomfortable, so I changed the subject. "So, what you up to now boy genius?" I glanced over to Eric's other hand holding a large remote controller. "Oh this little thing?" He held up the controller for us to see. Damian walked over to the large drone sitting in the center of the fight ring. "Newest toy?" "Well, if you must know, I acquired this beauty from an old friend in Japan. I call her Sexy beast." Eric's face lit up as he kept his eyes on the drone.

Damian Kade — 1,999 points. The rest of the board listed other top players down to the 100th place. Damian’s name sat proudly at number three among Vereluxe’s best. Adrian stood silently, studying the scoreboard when Damian walked up beside him. “Surprised?” Damian asked, his voice filled with pride. “I’ve always been the top guy since day one. The real man of Vereluxe City.” He had spent most of his life playing this virtual game. He even trained in karate to improve his combat skills and rank higher.

For a brief second, Connor watched as Lucian's gaze returned to the picture, and he shook his head. He cleared his throat to gain Lucian's attention, "Alpha Damien is on his way to the pack house." "He's coming to take back his mate, Emberlynn, with him, and he declared war," Connor said. Lucian chuckled lightly, and then he tossed his head back as it turned into a full blown laughter. He gripped his side as it ached due to his laughing too hard. "I'm sorry, I thought you just said a joke right now," Lucian snorted.

Damon pointed to the civilians who were on their knees but fearless. “J-Just kill me,” she stuttered. She cries watching Achilles dying in front of her. Damon laughed at what he heard, his evil laughter echoed in the palace hall, "I wouldn't force you if I only wanted your wealth and to strengthen our kingdom. We all know that Ischyros no longer needs that." He approached the princess and touched her cheek gently, "I really want to hurt you, but I just restrained myself as much as I can." Seraphina shook her head and turned to the affected civilians. They all smiled at her despite what they could suffer now.

His presence alone made the men hesitate, their guns half-raised, uncertain. “You fire again,” Damon growled, eyes glowing dangerously, “and I swear, I’ll make sure your limbs are the first thing to go before your head follows. No one dares harm anyone within my territory grounds and if he thinks that he can do this then so help me God, I'm going to have his head and yours.” They hesitated. But not for long. He didn’t wait for them to decide. In a blur of movement too fast for human eyes, he crossed the distance. One man tried to aim. Damon’s fist met his jaw with a sickening crack. The second dropped the gun, hands raised, Damon kicked it aside and shoved him into the side of the building.