Damien Haas Movies Novels & Stories

“…so what do you say?” “Alright then, but I have to get home before my curfew,” Lia agreed. “Agreed… your chariot awaits, my milady,” Damien joked, dramatically opening the passenger door. Lia chuckled and rolled her eyes before sliding into the familiar scent of his vehicle, a clean cologne with a hint of vanilla from all the latte he drank. “So what kind of movies do you watch?” Damien asked as he settled behind the wheel. “I love to watch horror,” Lia answered simply.

asked Damian as he gawked at her " What's with that look ? Do you think just because I'm girl , I won't be able to take it ?" " you mean to say you can take it ?" " Of course I can !" retorted Rosalie with her arms folded in front . " Fine then let's bet " said Damian holding out his fist " we will watch a marathon of the most scary movies starting from The Exorcist and the first one who give up will treat the winner to a huge a meal at the Dalton's " " You are so on !" agreed Rosalie fist bumping with Damian and walked in the television room.

His weaknesses. Damian Hades was not a careful man. He thought he was. He strutted around like he was untouchable, like his money and his name and his charm made him invincible. He locked his office door. He password-protected his computer. He shredded documents in the industrial shredder by the break room, standing over it with his arms crossed, watching the paper disappear like he was performing some sacred ritual. But he was sloppy in the small ways, the ways that mattered. The ways he didn't think anyone noticed.

“I know I’m just a nominal Luna and I have no right to expect you to stay loyal to me. It’s part of our contract, no? I’ll accept it as long as you keep your part of the bargain. You need to help me seize back my pack and my company.” Damien stepped closer and pinched my chin so I wouldn’t escape his gaze, even though I had always looked into his eyes ever since we started our conversation. He growled with his eyes kept changing between his eyes and his wolf’s. “Tell me the truth,” he snarled. “Did you really feel nothing about what you saw before? That you were okay with me kissing another woman? Or even fucking them? Tell me straight to my face that you feel nothing.” Was he angry? But why

Me: (sent him all the pictures and videos of me on his clothes). Damien: I need sunglasses! You are glowing too much, my eyes might hurt. Me: You like them? Damien: Babe😍 you are hot🔥. Is that you shaking my butt? Me: 😂,I was playing around. Damien: I will like to see you shake them tonight. Me: I will think about it. Damien: I will help you think fast. Is that my Nike? Me: It is mine now! Damien: Silly! You look great in it.

“It’s all on there.” Damion wasted no time, crossing to his desk and plugging the drive into his laptop. The screen flickered to life as he opened the video file. The footage was grainy but clear enough. It showed a hotel hallway, the timestamp matching the night in question. He leaned forward, his jaw tightening as he watched himself stumble down the hall, clearly intoxicated. A woman appeared in the frame, her face partially obscured by the angle of the camera. Damion’s heart raced as he watched her guide him into a room, her movements careful yet familiar.

“Damien just coded again. We’re losing him!” The world stopped.

I got up and pushed out into the storm. Water soaks through the leather as I walk fast toward the subway entrance, heading home, the pavement slick and reflective under my boots, mind already shifting gears from killer to avenger. Damien's face from the news reel earlier tonight, smirking at some high-society gala, arm casually around some socialite who doesn't know the devil she's dancing with. Untouchable, they say. Not for long. Eclipse, his private club downtown. High-roller event tomorrow night.

A blond-haired guy called for Mason to smile at him as they shook hands. “ Damien” he called but Mason shook his head at him. “ Will catch up later, I want to meet a director” the guy said walking away. Damien opened his phone seeing an unknown number on his notification, he opened the message, and the sound of a moan was heard. Mason frowns as he immediately looks at his friend's phone. He saw a sex video of Beverly with an actor they just featured in a movie together. “9:30 pm 24th June, that’s today,” he said out the date on the video with a frown. Mason could feel the cold aura coming out from his friend who just stared at his phone.

Daniel asked. Liam smacked his tongue as his phone rang and he picked it up almost immediately. “Yes?” “I found something. I have forwarded it to you,” the man answered. Liam ended the call and then went through the file the mad had just sent. He twitched his mouth upward as he read it and then nodded his head. He had just sent Damien’s picture to the man and had told him to find out everything he could about him. “He is an ex-convict… under the charge of illegal filming of women nudes,” Liam spoke out.