Damien Haas X Reader Novels & Stories

Damien overheard their conversation. At ten, Albert sent Damien to Paris to live with Arthur under the pretext of focusing on his studies. Damien stayed there for four years, during which he met and befriended Cassian for the first time. Damien's full name was Damien Alexander Andreev, but the name Alexander was only used in official documents, never by Albert. Arthur introduced him as Alexander to everyone. Only Theodore, one of Arthur's closest friends, knew Alex's true identity. In Albert's absence, Scott took care of Hailey. When Damien returned from Paris at the age of 14, he noticed that Aaron was continuously inappropriate with Hailey. One day, Damien saw Rosina and Aaron trying to ta

I turned around and raised an eyebrow to him. "How would you know what my aura looks like?" I asked. "I can see it. All around you is red." "What kind of witch are you?" I'm Damien in case you were wondering my name which you were." "So you also read minds too?" I asked. "Yes I do, and that is a very rude thing to say to a mind reader." "Your fault for reading my mind."I smiled. "There's that smile I knew you had. And look at that, your aura is now back to normal."

His blue eyes blazed with something dark and unreadable. "Can't you understand what I'm trying to say?" His voice was low, almost a growl, vibrating through my chest. "Let me go! Get off me, you freak!" I thrashed beneath him, trying to push him away, but he didn’t budge. My strength was nothing compared to his. He smirked, his eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made my skin prickle. "Look at you… trembling, glaring at me like a cornered rabbit. But rabbits don’t fight wolves, Seraphina. They get devoured." A violent shiver ran down my spine. His words weren’t just a threat—they were a promise. Before I could react, Damien leaned in, his face inches from mine. The warmth of his bre

Alessa replied. “I don't have you. It took a lot to tame you,” he replied and Alessa smiled. They were both quiet for a while, just staring at each other with a lot going on in their heads. “Do you need help with the Harts?” Damien asked as he moved his hand under her shirt. “No, I can handle it,” Alessa replied softly as her eyes moved to his lips. “Do you… “ Damien trailed off as Alessa placed her hand on his lips and Damien gave her a questioning look.

Damien said hastily as he leaned close to me, making it a bit hard for the driver to listen to our conversation, and if he dared, we would have seen him before he even started. "Sometimes, I sit all by myself and read books, Alpha Xavier would encourage me at times, but when's he's not in the mood, he could even tear the books to shreds if I wasn't paying attention to him. So I read many books while I was a maid and also on few occasions."I explained, remembering how it felt reading books in secrets, which I didn't know would turn out to be of great help to me. "Which books exactly? Because I've never seen you in the library"Damien was quite right, having the thoughts that I only visited the

Luxiana Sommeris “Stop messing around. You claimed me like you had an endless reserve of energy just waiting to be unleashed,” I teased, my voice carrying a mix of amusement and exasperation. Damien let out a deep, rich laugh, his stormy blue eyes gleaming with mischief. “I want more of you, Xiana. You’re everything I desire, and yet, I can't seem to get enough. If I had it my way, I’d have you again and again, every moment of every day.”

Before I could react, the door was yanked open. I stumbled forward, my knees weak, my heart lodged in my throat. Damian stood there, pants still undone, his cock still hard and glistening in the light. He didn’t bother covering up. He just smiled slowly, knowing and dangerously predatory. “So,” he said casually, like we were discussing the weather, “you’re the one who writes smuts huh?” His smile widened. “I’m a fan.”

But Tatiana — standing just beyond the door — felt something twist inside her. Like you. Like his mother. What did that mean? And why… why had Liam asked Damian to check on Xander? The strangeness of their conversation prickled her skin. Whatever it was… she needed to hear it. Inside, the two men kept talking — unaware of the listener behind the door. “I swear to you, Liam, Xander has one hell of a sharp eye. Even with my face covered, he still managed to find me familiar.” Liam straightened slightly, nerves settling before he asked,

I waved the thought off my mind, afterall I didn't care to know. "What do you want Xavier?" I turned to ask him, noticing he had dyed his black hair red, and surprisingly, he looked hot. "Just answer me." He licked his lower pink lips and I noticed a piercing on it. 'Fuck!' I cursed within as I also noticed the tattoos sneaking up his arms. Did this dude have a makeover or what? I was a sucker for men with tattoos and piercings. Damian planned to get one once he got accepted into Nevermore.

She said. Maddy's brow creased, but she nodded. “Call me Damian.” I said as Maddy turned to leave. “We look forward to working with you, Damian.” She smiled before disappearing. “Missing your little fuck already?” She shook her head. “That’s sad.” Sipping her drink, she drummed her fingers against the glass. “The mighty Damian Russo has been reduced to chasing a little girl.” She added, clicking her teeth. “That little girl happens to have a hold on me. One you’d never relate to.”