Damien Haas Age Novels & Stories

Chloe couldn’t shake this gnawing feeling, like a storm brewing just out of sight. “Mom… Mom!” Damian’s voice broke through her thoughts as he touched her hand. She jolted, blinking at him. “You’re home. Damian, do you feel it? Something’s coming, something bad.” “I don’t want to look ahead. It scares me. Please, don’t make me,” Damian pleaded, his voice tight. Chloe studied him. At twenty-two, he was the spitting image of Arran, golden eyes, dark brown hair that brushed his shoulders.

"OHHH-haunnhh! I love it when you do that!" He did the same to her other foot. Her moans were unintelligible at this point. Damien ran his tongue up the inside of her calf, reveling in the texture and taste of her skin. He licked her other leg, and when he got to her knee, he hooked his tongue underneath and caressed the underside. "WHOOO HOO HOO!! Hey! I'm ticklish back there!"

Hailee said, who stood next to Kylee. “He's only 28, how he got the job as school coordinator is beyond me, but if he's as hot as they say he is, I won't mind faking an illness to spend some time with him.” Kylee said laughingly. Her fiends laughed at that and I rolled my eyes at Jane and Kenna. “What's his name?” I asked. ''Damon, which is like the sexiest name ever.” Hailee answered.

Alesha asked and I shook my head negatively as I tried to explain to her that we’re taking things slow and he’ll know soon. She expressed her happiness for us and soon we were out of the house as we both went to join Damian in the car. The drive to his house wasn’t as silent as I thought it would be because Damian and Asher wouldn’t stop talking to each other. They had a lot of things in common except for Asher’s love of ice cream. “My mum told me that you can keep secrets?” He asked and Damian stared at me for a while before agreeing with him. “Can I tell you a secret?” Asher asked and Damian nodded positively, “My full name is Damian Asher Gray Junior but my mom asked me to only tell peopl

“I’m sorry, but it’s the truth.” “Fine,” he said, laughing despite himself. “But for the record, I’m not a fuck-boy. I’m carefree, sure, but I do have limits. And it’s hockey. Not football.” Lia smiled. “I tried.” “Right,” Damien chuckled. “And it’s Bruno Mars, by the way.” “You didn’t strike me as the type,” Lia said, smiling wider. "What can i say? I am full of surprises" Soon, Damien pulled off the road and parked. Lia blinked at the sight.

The Wrong that felt Right. Damian's POV My name is Damian Vale. I'm twenty-five years old and the only son of industrialist Maxwell Vale. I'm the heir to a huge fortune that can buy politicians and banks. When people hear my name, they think of power, beauty, and honor. But they failed to see the cage.

“She didn’t really see my negative side. I guess it helped that we didn’t see each other often. And that was a good thing, I suppose. Maybe we wouldn’t have lasted even six months.” “Do you ever think about settling down?” “Are you asking yourself or me?” Noah scratched the back of his neck. “I want to. Someday, I guess. I don't understand why I keep thinking about these things whenever I talk to you. Maybe because you’re older than me.” Damien scowled. “I’m only thirty-four. And by the way, you act older than I do.” “You still haven’t answered the question.” “I’ve been thinking about it lately.”

Someone tell Leo to stop smiling at me without a reason or I'll be robbed of all my senses while watching him. "I already pulled strings and set a few traps. The moment Damien falls into one of them, then he is finished forever. By that, I mean that he would never rise again. What do you think of that?" "Hmm, that sounds quite incredible. We are suddenly sounding like the villain because when I'm done with Damien, he won't be able to pick up any pieces of his life. I have my plans and that's for sure. He is celebrating his 31st birthday next week and I have plans of what to do then piles up the list in my heart."

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“Well, maybe I am not ready for it, Zara. Gosh! I can’t. The thought alone overwhelmed me.” “Are you kidding me? You are eighteen, darling! Why are you starving the young man? He might have stopped having s3x since you two got married,” I shrugged “It’s no big deal,” “Are you kidding me now? It might not be a big deal for you, but the news have it that Damian is a s3x freak! He is rumoured to have bedded a lot of women in his world tours,” “Gross! I don’t want to hear anymore,” I said, shutting my ears with my hands.