Damien Antichrist Novels & Stories

I stormed into my study and slammed the door shut behind me. I leaned up against it and then slid down to sit on the floor, burying my face in my hands. “You’re weak,” the demon said. “She was right there. We could have had her.” “Shut up!” I bellowed. “You almost killed her, Xavier,” my wolf growled at me, full of disgust and shame. “We are dangerous.” “That’s the idea, isn’t it?” the demon said, laughing. “More fear. More power. They all deserve to die.” “Shut up! Both of you!” I shouted.

I guess we find each other fucking annoying. "Are you listening to what I've been saying, Michael? I'm a vampire, I'm immortal which means you can't kill me." Fabian said to me and I just take a deep breath thinking deeply about his claims. Is he really immortal? Well, there's only one way to find out. I tightened my grip on the carving knife and without having second thoughts, I quickly stabbed him in his heart. I plunged the carving knife so deep into his chest causing Fabian to curse the hell out of me in immense pain.

The man shook his head with a smile, he spat out blood once more, “even if I walk out of here alive, there is no guarantee that I would be alive, because he would find me and he would kill me and I would rather die in your hands than his.” A loud sound rang again and Drago rubbed his hand once more, “I will not kill you immediately, I will treat you bad and after, I will send you to Nikolai and let him know that you have been betraying him and then, I will let him kill you, you know his method of killing, don’t you Antony?” Antony looked deeply into his eyes, “I know how Diablo kills as well.” “I am pretty sure he understands the words kidnap and blackmail, I am sure he would know that you d

I had just terrified a friend, exposed a hidden truth, and proven that the truce with Damian hadn't stopped the chaos; it had simply incubated it. My body wasn't just healing. It was changing. And if a human like Finn could recognize the impossible nature of that strength, how long until Damian’s ancient enemies—the ones who hunt with silver and smell fear—realized the Asset was turning into something far more dangerous than just a man? I needed to talk to Damian. I needed to know what he had done to me, and how to stop it, before my own body gave away the secret of the

It was laced, engineered to pull darkness to the surface and feed it. His hands trembled. He tucked them under his arms to hide it. “You’re losing, Damien…” The voice inside never slept. “Let me take over again. We were stronger together. Faster. You saw how easy it was.” Damien closed his eyes, jaw tight. Not now. Not in front of him. Not in front of Luxian. ⸻ “We find Leif. We get the antidote,” Cris said, gripping the wheel hard. “But we’ll have to be fast. He won’t stay in one place for long now that he knows Damien’s still resisting.”

My initial deduction from the force of his power pushing against my mind had been that he was a very powerful Alpha, but as I watch even the most powerful Alpha’s in the room bow to him, something else occurs to me…a myth that I had heard long ago, but never witnessed in reality. It’s as if Damien exists outside the usual rules, like something more dangerous than any Alpha or Omega I’ve ever encountered. The closest word I can come up with was ‘Enigma’—the kind of presence that can’t be categorized, can’t be understood. And that unsettles me more than anything else. Damien’s voice pulls me back to the present. “Keep up, Castiel,” he murmurs without looking back. His tone is light, but there’

Amalia After spending hours in the trailer of a truck in the presence of lechers, I managed to make the big catch. 50 kg of pure cocaine will help me get rid of Damian Andreescu and get my revenge on him. Damian Andreescu is a gangster from Craiova who deals with illegal substance trafficking. Dad owed him a considerable debt because he borrowed money to open his own medical practice. He and Mom were good dentists. One day, when Mom and Dad had finished work, they picked up my brother Alex from daycare, and on the way home, some idiot crashed into the car they were in, hitting them against a lamppost. I was at my girlfriend Anastasia's, working on a project for school, and Mom told her what

“I killed her too.” There was silence. A silence so deep, I could hear the blood pounding in my ears. “But why?” I asked, my voice low. “Why would you do all this?” Damian looked at the sky above us, as if searching for answers. “I don’t know,” he said finally. “Maybe I was born cursed. Maybe I was born broken. I only know that everything I touch turns to ashes. And now…” He looked down at his hands. “…now I want to stop. I want to change.”

Unauthorized distribution detected. “Authority adapts,” I snarl, forcing myself upright in the void. “You said so yourself.” The reflections begin to crack. Wolves find their footing on shards of reality, snarling defiance. Ethan lands beside me, eyes blazing. “Tell me what to break.” I grin despite the blood on my lips. “Everything it thinks is immutable.” The Arbiter raises its arms, light flaring for a final escalation. And deep beneath Midnight, something ancient stirs—not Gravehowl, not the Crown.

and Damien who has proven to be a great asset to have. Irk and Tanner started arguing when we arrived and Damien seemed to be the only one who could calm them down, I think it was because he's staked like a brick house, and both Irk and Tanner seemed to have started to drool once they saw him. I ship them all three of them. Insert evil laugh here. “You have our blessing” an Asian looking man who’s just as hot as YS but way older says as he comes to shake both mine and Viktor’s hands.