Damian X Raven Novels & Stories

He was trying to drown me in his shadow, to make me feel small. "That," he said, his voice a low rasp through gritted teeth, "is different." "How?" I refused to back down, tilting my chin up to meet his glare. "How the hell is that different?” "Because you stole my family!" The words ripped out of him. His hands shot out, and two fingers pressed hard into the center of my chest, right over my sternum. My brows pulled together. “What?” “When I thought things were finally going to get better,” Damian continued, his voice was low, shaking with something barely contained, “the two of you showed up and shattered everything.”

Thane rubbed his face. “My coronation is in a week. I will take over as Don of the Blackwood clan. Salvador will be handled and the family will have nothing to worry about. Marlene won’t have to marry Al-Khaled’s son,” Caspian replied. “You don’t like the boy too?” Thane asked. “He’s f*cking gay,” Caspian said. “You’ve been checking on him? What’s with you and being possessive?” Thane asked. “Raheem knows what he is doing. Something tells me he knows something we don’t. Something we need to know before he uses it to his advantage. Marlene would not be his cover for his relationship with his lover,” Caspian replied calmly.

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

“They were family.” Damien sat with perfect, aristocratic posture despite his torn black shirt and crimson-flecked eyes. “Damien Crowe. Graduate student. Pure-blood vampire. I drove a silver blade through my sire’s heart tonight. The man who gave me this cursed existence… called me his greatest pride.” A bitter smile touched his lips. “Now I’m alone in the bloodline.”

If you took Damien’s features and softened them, gave them a feminine curve, added long lashes and a smaller nose… it would be her. My mind raced backward. And Raven… I look at the young woman in the photos. Unmasked. Beautiful in a sharp, dangerous way. The same full lips I’ve seen curled around threats. The same eyes, hidden now, but unmistakable. Everything began to add up. Raven, that stupid bitch might have had a child for my Damian!! Jealousy surges through me like acid. Not just jealousy. Rage. Pure, white-hot rage. Because she had him first. She had all of him, his..his child!

“Slowly. I want to enjoy every inch.” Damien obeyed without hesitation. He unbuttoned his shirt deliberately, revealing his sculpted chest and abs. The shirt dropped to the floor. Then his belt, his pants, until he stood completely naked before her. His thick, heavy cock stood rock-hard and proud, the swollen head already glistening with precum. Raven circled him like a predator, her heels clicking on the marble. Her fingers trailed over his shoulders, down his back, across his ass, and lightly brushed his throbbing shaft, teasing without giving relief.

“But sir, do you think you and Arya can be… married couples? She still doesn’t know who you are.” Sir Damien stopped in front of the door, his hands already on the door knob. “But I know who she is. My first love. Stop the questions. She’s not home now. Go yourself, get your young master a wife.” As he walked out, his driver, standing outside the Lamborghini pushed the honk button then bowed. “Sir Damien, where do you want to be?” “At Northern Eclipse university.” He sighed, getting in. He saw the Butler leave the room and wave, as his Lamborghini dashed out of the compound.

I add staring at one of the candles spacing out a little bit remembering seeing Raven covered in his blood and hearing Alice scream for her son. “Hey, it’ll be ok I’ll be by your side and Raven will have Embry by her side. I remember Raven telling me a little bit about what happened, she’s quite the Lycan and a very natural alpha. The best news is that you and Raven have each other, I’ve never seen anyone strengthen another the way you two do,” Ryder mentions after eating the last of his dinner making me nod my head. “Raven is the strong one, I’m just a healer and I’m okay with that. I’ve never really liked fighting and it scares me how easily she loses control especially when it comes to pr

, I said almost stuttering. Damien did his chuckle again and looked at me. “Cole, your mom is pulling the masses against us for you. I would ask you just once, what do you want? The company? Money? Name your price, add zeroes! I would give you willingly without causing a scene. I need my wife’s mental health back in order “. Damien was talking softly but the blind could sense the seriousness in his words. He was a strange man.

Blades would work if they didn’t get caught in a timeline glitch where they aged and rusted to dust. “Raven, you can raise the dead if they die within the Dream Realm. Remember? You’re the Dreamer.” Dominic said. He’d leaned close to her so only she could hear him speak to her and say this to her. He smiled into her hair as he said this to her. Dominic had wanted to remind people of this fact more than he had. But Raven didn’t want him to tell more wolves, and she didn’t want him to explain the details either.