Damiano David Relationships Novels & Stories

His fingers dug deeper into my waist as he pulled me closer into his chest. His eyes flickered to Henry, and the grin widened just a bit before he dropped the grenade on them, voice calm, like he was talking about the weather. “I’m Damian,” he said. “Cindy’s boyfriend.” What! Damian?! He let the silence stretch, letting it sink in. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you all.”

Her head rested on his chest, and for a moment, she looked so fragile, so innocent, it stirred something deep inside him. As he turned to leave, Damian’s piercing gaze swept across the room, lingering on each face. His contempt was palpable. They were nothing but monsters. He had no intention of leaving her to the mercy of their cruel words or careless hands. Denzel’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What’s his game now?” he muttered, shaking his head. “He might be in love,” David sneered, his voice full of scorn. “Love?” Dominique scoffed, venom lacing his words. “More like he’s trying to fuck her, we all know Damian is a womanizer That’s all this is.”

David explained normally, this guy as always has a soft nature unlike the other two. Damien sighed at David's words, "why did you ever say this to us?" "What you'll do if I say?" David asked crossing his arms, "all you do is punish her, that doesn't work, because she became too attached to Dominic, so she won't stop coming to him, moreover he isn't hurting her either, so I turned a blind eye whenever I saw her going to meet him." Dylan frowned, "how can you do this?" "Aren't you the one who doesn't want anyone to monopolise our mate?" David snapped, "if so, she is his mate too, and she belongs to him, she likes him more than you, to be frank I'm not sure if she even likes you or not."

“Ava and I were more than just business partners. Before I met you, she and I were... involved.” Sienna’s heart stopped. She had suspected as much, but hearing the words from his lips made it feel all too real. “How involved?” Damian closed his eyes for a moment, as if trying to block out the memory. “We were in a relationship. A long one. I thought I loved her. But she was... different then. Not like she is now. It wasn’t until much later that I realized how manipulative she was.”

Then relaxed. "I know." "Why didn't you?" A long silence followed. Long enough that I thought he wouldn't answer. Then finally— "Because I didn't think it mattered." I slowly pulled back. "What?" "It never mattered to me." His expression remained serious. Steady. Certain. "As far as I was concerned, you were Kira." My throat tightened. Damon continued. "The woman who argued with me." I snorted. "The woman who challenged me." "That happened once."

“So, show me my dress now,” “Yes!” Damian stretched on his chair, and he smiled proudly, staring at the mp4 file on his laptop screen. He finally finished his song— the one he wrote thinking about Avery. He worked on this song with Elias, Valery, and another friend, and he was satisfied by his work and was impatient to see Avery's reaction. Damian sighed, remembering that their relationship has been quite complicated lately. He closed the studio and headed to the radio station. “Hey, Johnny.” he greeted the trainee. “I see you already started.”

I've gathered you all here to celebrate the 22nd birthday of my most treasured companion, my daughter Elisa. As much as it pains me to say, but I'd also like to announce the new found union between my family and the Greyhounds, as both our children are to be met in matrimony. That being said, I'd like to introduce Damian Greyhound, my soon to be son-in-law, and raise a glass to him. I hope the past disputes between our families can be put aside, as I'm entrusting you with my daughter's hand”. Damian took my hand, squeezing tightly as he responded, meeting my father in a toast. “I promise to care for her and prioritize her every need above mine, following in your footsteps as an excellent fa

In the three days after the summit, Damien went completely insane. He had lost his family, his fortune, and his power. Most importantly, he had lost me. Julian's network told me Damien had locked himself in a rundown safe house, drinking himself blind and talking to the walls. "It's all her fault," he repeated, over and over. "It's all that bitch's fault." But he wasn't talking about me. He was talking about Sophia. On the fourth night, gunfire echoed from the docks.

“And I can do whatever the fuck I want in my own club.” Elena tried to look indifferent, but her body betrayed her. Her pussy throbbed. She pressed her thighs together, hoping he wouldn’t notice how flushed she was. Damon brought her closer to the VIP ropes as the music played around them, they shared an electrifying connection through their personal space. “You’ve been teasing me for six months, Elena,” he growled softly. “Your office attire shows off your curves while you bend over my desk. You argue with me because you know it turns me on.”

" Damian asked confusedly. I didn't want to confuse Damian for too long. After all, he knew what my relationship with David was like and I thought he was already family since his sister was engaged to my brother. I told him what happened between me and David in general and Damian's face looked tight after hearing my story. "Then, why was he with that woman?" Damian asked angrily. "What did he mean?" "It's okay, Damian. He promised to tell me everything when his business is finished. So I'll just wait," I said calmly.