Damian Wayne X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He smirked mysteriously as he rubbed his palm together. “What do you mean?” I asked because I didn't catch whatever he'd said… “I want you to crawl your way into Alex’s Life again and this time make sure you own the keys to his heart… Make him bow to you and slowly divide the family…make them feel every single pain and torment you went through… Make them feel your wrath….” Damian was indeed the handsome villain in her life… He knew how to break and make a person and also have the cruelest plans laid out in his head..

I didn’t think they were going to continue, but they surprised me. Damian’s right hand started massaging Rai through his shorts. I could see Rai started to become hard. My eyes widened. I couldn’t believe what was happening in front of me. They were acting gay, but I couldn’t laugh. They looked so sexy being gay for each other, way sexier than anything I had ever imagined. “What do you want us to do next, Baby girl?” Damian asked; he was smiling seductively at me, his gaze dangerously sexy. I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t even keep my eyes off them.

The mighty, crazy, dangerously territorial and extremely possessive alpha king, who doesn't like to share what's his or let anyone even eyes it, who had always thought that he would keep his mate hidden from everyone's eyes and would only let himself see him, who has always wanted to have a beautiful she wolf as his mate and dreamed to have a perfect match for his partner who would love him and take care of, suddenly found a mate who was anything what he had imagined. Even though Damian's parents were both males, he still was always hating and despising the idea of having a human mate in his heart. He was always unwilling to even accept the idea of having a male as his partner, his other hal

He smirked mysteriously as he rubbed his palm together. “What do you mean?” I asked because I didn't catch whatever he'd said… “I want you to crawl your way into Alex’s Life again and this time make sure you own the keys to his heart… Make him bow to you and slowly divide the family…make them feel every single pain and torment you went through… Make them feel your wrath….” Damian was indeed the handsome villain in her life… He knew how to break and make a person and also have the cruelest plans laid out in his head..

And I knew quite well that if I didn't pay him his money back completely he'd never let me walk away. Damian sat on the edge of the bed, eyes lowered, his expression so dark I couldn't tell what he was really thinking. I wiped his back with a wet towel. I couldn’t understand why he was burning up so quickly. “What’s wrong?” I asked him. “It’s fine, don’t worry.” He replied. Unknown to me Damian was in serious pain. He has been celibate for over two months which was not the usual case for a male werewolf of his caliber and right now my presence was making it harder to control himself because he was slipping into rut.

I go to protest when he holds his hand, stopping me. “You can train with my warriors, but only the female wolves. I will not have another male putting his hands on you.” I snicker, “Possessive much, Damian?” He snarls as he whispers in my ear, “It is bad enough. I know Tyler has touched you; if another man does, I will kill him.” “For goodness sake, Damo, don't be a fucking idiot.” He growls as he drags me away from the arena and whispers furiously,

I laughed because I grew up with the future alpha, Damian. He is my best friend and occasionally we have kissed but I am keeping my virginity for my mate. Damian is 6’ 8” of solid muscle, short black hair, a tribal tattoo from his chest to his shoulder around his neck and arm and across this back. He is a walking sex on a stick with piercing bright blue eyes. His temper does match his bad boy look but has always had a sweet spot for me. I know I have always caught his eye. Being 5’ 7” slender and toned body with waist dark wavy hair and emerald green eyes, I tend to catch a few guys eyes. However I think most of them think they will get the position of beta so I tend to ignore them.

“Then let me remind you who we really are.” Damian rolled on top of him, pinning his wrists above his head with one hand. Not rough. Not commanding. Just present. He kissed down his body—collar, chest, stomach—until he reached Alex’s aching cock. He took him into his mouth slowly, reverently, tongue swirling, hollowing his cheeks. Alex moaned, hips jerking. Damian pulled off. “Look at me.” Alex did. “This is us,” Damian said. “Not power games. Not roles forced by time. Just two men who love each other enough to share everything.”

She let go and leaned back, putting her arms behind her to prop her up. Damien let his gaze follow the curves of her body, when he got to her crotch; he chuffed and then looked up at her face, then looked back down to her crotch. She looked down to see what had amused him so much and then she cursed. The light blue of her denim had turned very dark right in the center; she had soaked through her panties, leaving a large damp splotch in her jeans. Before she could stop him, he stuck his nose right in her crotch and sniffed. He kept his nose there, and then looked up to meet her gaze. She looked down at him and grinned, blushing a very deep red. When she didn't push his head out of her lap, he

He just shut the door behind him and began gesturing into the room, his eyes dragging across every inch of her body. Isadora’s body quivered from within, the look in his eyes stirring up something rough and dangerous within her. But she shut it out. Because… she couldn’t be dripping or desiring him again, like he and his brother didn’t fucking ruin her body like she was theirs to greedily ravish. “So, you are into stuff like this?” Damian asked, raising the book that she was reading. It was a dark romance, and the title was enough introduction about what the book contained.