Damien Knight Novels & Stories

About Rain sleeping in his room with her notebook on the shelf and her mother's photograph on the windowsill and her wolf still becoming what it was going to be. He picked up his phone. Called Cole. Cole answered immediately. "I need you," Damien said quietly. "Now. My office." "On my way," Cole said. No questions. Just — on my way. Damien set the phone down. He looked at the city. He had faced enemies before. Had built an empire on the foundation of loss and come out the other side. Had faced Harlan and Rook and Marcus and everything that had come with all of them. But this was different.

“You’ve been carrying your own pain in silence since your sire. Talk to us.” Damien stared at the opposite wall for a long moment, crimson eyes distant. The elegant, cold vampire rarely showed vulnerability. But after watching Kael shatter and Serena burn her mother-figure twice, something inside him cracked. “I wasn’t always like this,” he said quietly. Damien’s Story “I was turned in 1897. London. I was twenty-four, the youngest son of a powerful aristocratic family. My father wanted me to join the military. My mother wanted me in politics. I wanted neither. I wanted freedom.”

"If that miserable coward breathes a single breath of free air by tomorrow morning, I will personally strip every single medical license, corporate partnership, and legal asset this city has to offer him. The savage, bone rattling roar echoed off the sterile white walls of the VIP hospital suite, shaking the metal IV stands and making the attending physician shrink back in sheer terror. Damian Knight stood beside the hospital bed, his broad shoulders rigid, his tailored shirt rumpled, and his storm-gray eyes burning with an unholy, murderous fury. He looked less like a multi-billion-dollar corporate CEO and more like a caged predator ready to rip the throat out of anyone who dared step withi

But luckily Damien had managed to extract his shadow first before his body was destroyed. Now Damien has one giant knight golem in his collection of shadow troops. There was one more giant that he had to fight. Damien charged swiftly at the remaining giant knight golem, aimed at his feet, and pulled his left fist back. A pitch-black aura that looked like black smoke was blowing over Damien's left fist. And right after that, Damien landed an extremely hard left-hand punch on the shin of the right leg of the last giant knight golem he was currently fighting against.

The Mafia King even had the police eating out of his hands and was untouchable. Whereas Damien was the techy business survey one. An expert in all things business and the money generator of the family. Both were the pride of joys to their Father for their accomplishments and talents which had made his legacy grow to what it was now. “IS it about Ava,” Upon hearing say her name, Damien quickly turned and glared at his brother. Wondering how he already knew about her, Was it Ben? Had his assistant ran his mouth, Damien could not help but wonder,

Alex seemed to be quite shocked by Damien's request, but he didn't bother to show it. Damien on the other hand didn't want anything alcoholic. He wanted to be sober for a while... At least until he was ready to go on his bout against the Rogue Wolves. He knew that if he took any drop of alcohol in his taste, he would end up drinking himself to stupor, and that was the last thing he needed right now. "Okay, then. I'll go fetch Ariel and tell her to make a hot cup of tea. I'll see you in a bit", he said a d with that, he left the conference room... *********

He Nodded his head "Damien don't have Knight's blood. He is not the real heir of Knight's , his real name is Damien Armando not knight, his father was died in a tragic accident leaving his wife and two year old Damien, his father was a friend of my father, so he married thought to marry his wife and except damien as a son, so that Damien can get father's name and I would get the mother, but it never happened, we never get the mom dad we deserve, we just have parents for the namesake only, Damien's father last name was Armando, so his mother never allow him to take Knight's surname." "Did Damien knew about all this......!!!!" I asked. "No, he don't know anything, and......even we didn't tell

I couldn't believe I was falling for this act. Chinwe covered her mouth in shock. "Bright? So you can actually be humble? You can beg?" Charity stepped back, hand on her forehead. "This is serious o!" Bright continued, his voice low but urgent. "I just want us to be friends, Damian. I’m tired of all this unnecessary disgust, loathing, and hatred. I want us to team up and take down Kunle. He has robbed me of the swimming title too many times, and I’d rather someone else take it from him this time. Please, let’s work together."

That’s a relationship almost four years solid, Liam is barking up the wrong tree! “Baby girl”, Spin says when he walks over. His inspection of my neck, chest, and shoulders was blatant, causing Jonny to roll his eyes at him. “It seems we have an extra Knight on board. Are you adding him to your payroll”? “Oh, I’d love a job working for Amory”, Liam says. “But he’s scared of guns”, snaps Jonny. “No! Liam is here as a guest, hiding from his latest obsessive girlfriend he can’t cut loose”, I say.

Everything about Damien was perfect, he has the money, the looks and everything any girl would want in a man, but the big problem about Vincent is that he is not serious. Apart from his company, he takes everything as a joke, most especially his love life. He doesn’t even have one to begin with, cuz he is not interested in dating, and only focus on having a one night stand with ladies who threw themselves at him. Damien came downstairs after he was done having his bath. He was wearing a loose joggers and a big black shirt. His diamond earrings were on his ears doing its work. He came downstairs and met his Aunt and cousin sitting on the dining table eating.