Damian Wayne X Jon Kent Novels & Stories

Fisher grilled them gently with questions, his eyes protective but soft. “So... what about your families? Where are they?” he asked, cutting a steak. “Our parents are abroad,” Damian answered. “They left us here for school and… you know, independence.” Mr. Fisher nodded. “You boys stick together?” “Always, like glue” Kevin said. “Good. That’s rare.” After dinner, the boys thanked him and left but only Kevin truly walked away. ... Damian stayed hidden in the trees, his form shifting into a tall, sleek golden-eyed snowwhite wolf. He sat, eyes locked on her window, heart beating steady.

The fight breaks out as they thud into the dirt. As the two alphas fight, their growls and snarls filling the air, I watch in fear. Xander is more powerful than Damian. Xander is determined to stop until Damian is no longer a threat, as proven by the raw power in every punch and strike. However, Damian is persistent. His rage and passion give him strength as he fights back with all of his might. He briefly appears to have the edge, but Xander quickly changes the situation and pins Damian to the ground while growling fiercely.

Damian gave me a few thrusts before he came undone. He hugged me tightly as I panted, tears falling down my eyes. “I love you” He whispered. A loud knock came in immediately. I stood up, gathered my things, and scampered into the bathroom. I peeped through the door as Adrain walked in “I can perceive Selene’s scent in here, what were you both doing?” He asked, squinting his eyes at Damian. Damian cleared his throat, saying “Why are you here?” He asked. He scanned the room before returning his gaze to Damian “Dorathus has been apprehended” My eyes widened.

Realizing how many cookies I ate, as well as how much alcohol I drank, I slid the container over to him. Damian was short for a werewolf, but he was built like a brick shithouse. Having been one of the children that Julia had taken in for foster care, he was adopted by my parents' Betas. Looking the complete opposite of his adopted parents, Damian had jet-black hair and light blue eyes. He was fluent in sarcasm, and his wolf wasn't much different. Ace was a deep red color, and like his human counterpart, he didn't look like much, but he was strong and stealthy.

‘Which way? When they were a safe distance away and out of earshot, Damian turned his attention back to her father. Turned to have a conversation that was long overdue. Finally he had the power he’d wished he’d had as a child and he used it now, feeling a rush of grim satisfaction as Leonidas’s security team melted into the background, not wanting to get between the two men. ‘You and I have things to discuss.’

The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her. "Guys, this is Catherine, our new little fish," said Miguel, who soon moved away from her as Diego approached to shake hands with the newcomer. "Welcome to the shark tank, dear. I'm Diego, your teammate along with Rogerio, that unfriendly guy back there," he said, pointing to the friend who was approaching. "I just didn't run to introduce myself," Rogerio nodded his head to the side as a way of greeting her. "Welcome to the shark tank. I'm Rogerio, as the speedy one over there has already presented."

Celeste said smoothly, turning to the man at her side, “is Jonathan. You remember Jonathan, don’t you?” “Of course I do,” Charlotte said, her smile lighting like a flame. “You haven’t changed a bit.” Jonathan laughed, a rich, inviting sound. “You’re lying, but I appreciate it.” Then his eyes found mine. “And who might this be?” “This is Emily,” Damian said, his hand sliding protectively to the small of my back. “My partner.” Jonathan extended his hand. “A pleasure to meet you, Emily. Any friend of Damian’s is a brave soul.”

Damon’s POV Damon Montague sat across from Harrison Kendrick, his eyes locked on the older man's face. Kendrick's expression was calm, but Damon could see the tension in his shoulders. "So, Mr. Kendrick," Damon said, his voice smooth as silk. "I understand you're looking to make a deal." Kendrick nodded, his eyes narrowing. "I am. I want to expand my business, and I need your help to do it." Damon leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I'm listening."

Damian's thoughts were in disarray, his only concern to save Elara, the sole source of his strength. "Do you hear yourself, Damian? Are you really the one I'm talking to? The Damian I know is not weak. Running away won't solve anything, and you can't save Elara from her fate unless you kill Fiona," Xavier snapped, his voice brimming with frustration. He never imagined a time would come when he'd be this irritated with Damian. He knew Damian as a fearless and unyielding partner, admired for his courage and determination. But now, all Xavier felt was a pity.

Justin on the other hand wouldn’t barge, he didn’t care how many punches Damian gave him but he would rather die than leave without Kendra, she is his key to activating his plans and achieving his aim. “ Kendra is my younger sister and she will do as I say.”Damian countered like ice, their eyes boring into each other. Without uttering another word, Justin tried to bypass Damian and walk into the magnificent building to get Kendra himself but the latter gave him the left leg and he fell because he wasn’t expecting the move. Damian squatted and began to release punches. His ears were closed to Justin’s cries and pleas as he lost count of how many blows he gave Justin until a feeble voice start