Damien Markiplier Novels & Stories

"You broke the rules I made, Damien! I warned you not to leave this house without my permission and without me. But what happened, you went to the hospital instead? What for!" "I don't know either Sam. I was just walking and suddenly I was already there. When I realized, I ran out but my tennis ball fell and was found by that woman." Damien wasn't lying. He did not have any memories of his dark childhood. He doesn't even remember Alpha Darren let alone Diana. His memories were erased due to trauma and have not returned to this day. "But that woman recognized me. She even said I was a twin to someone. Is it true that I have a twin? Aren't I your brother, Sam?"

“What happened?” “He marked her!” I spat the words. “Damon. He marked Sienna! The whole pack knows. He stood there, announced her as Luna. Just like that. Like I never existed. Like I wasn’t the one meant to be beside him. He just chose her. Despite everything that I've done for him, despite me standing by her side, living with him for years, he always refused to mark me. And he marked that thing, that filth. He just marked her.”

"Evening, as some of you know and some of you don't, my name is Damien. I'm twenty-seven years old and I am the owner of this place." Raven's mouth dropped, what? How was he so successful at such a young age. Raven lightly poked the girl next to her so that she could get her attention. "What does he do for a living?" she whispered. "He is the CEO of Luxshmier. Don't you know them? They are very popular and that's where he gets his wealth from." "Did he star......." Before Raven could finish her sentence, she was cut off: "Can you speak when it's your turn to make an introduction." said Damien.

“But sir, do you think you and Arya can be… married couples? She still doesn’t know who you are.” Sir Damien stopped in front of the door, his hands already on the door knob. “But I know who she is. My first love. Stop the questions. She’s not home now. Go yourself, get your young master a wife.” As he walked out, his driver, standing outside the Lamborghini pushed the honk button then bowed. “Sir Damien, where do you want to be?” “At Northern Eclipse university.” He sighed, getting in. He saw the Butler leave the room and wave, as his Lamborghini dashed out of the compound.

Drake opened his eyes and his blue orbs pierced into Dillon, making the Beta of the pack shiver because of his cold gaze. “You know what… I hate it when things drift away from what I planned!” Dillon could feel Drake’s anger through his words. He knew something terrible had happened, and he was afraid to ask more about it. Emily might have failed her task for tonight. “My apology about that. It’s my duty to follow—”

Liam though, kept hold of my hand, not allowing me to pull away. “You’re my Dad’s mate, aren’t you?” I froze. “What?” He looked up at me. “This mark, this is done by an Alpha for sure. It also makes sense because my dad started to act odd when you came into town.” “I…” My heart hammered in my chest. “I am.” I finally said, resigning myself to how smart Liam was. We had chatted about a lot of things lately, especially when he skipped school. He hated school. He had already surpassed his fellow students and even took care of the classes up to senior year. Liam was observant as well and I wouldn’t lie to him.

We decided that only me and Owen with an army of our warriors would come and get our brothers from this disgrace of a pack, when we heard of what was going on here we had to do something, hence Mark and Raven now being in their dungeon, my worries for them were compelling although I knew they could take care of themselves a hundred times over, it still didn't stop me from worrying about all of them. They were so self-absorbed, they didn't even realize they had two of their kings in their dungeons, I couldn't believe how utterly stupid they were and naive to think they could get away with this forever. I was just about to mind link Mark when the alpha came running out of the dungeon like a ba

Tom turned around to show off. “Sexy!” Avery exclaimed. “And who's this cute guy?” Tom pointed at Damian. “Your boyfriend?” “What?” Avery widened her eyes. “No! He's my—” she stared at Damian, not sure about what to say. “My best friend?” Damian raised an eyebrow. “You don't look so sure.” “I'm Damian Foster,” Damian shook Tom's hand. “Thomas Peterson, but you can call me Tom.” the model smiled. “I hope he was good to you, Ave.”

Damien screamed, collapsing as the chains rattled. “DON’T say her name,” Alejandro said quietly terrifyingly calm. Damien’s voice was barely a whisper, but it carried more danger than any weapon in the room. Alejandro didn’t move. His silence was the real threat. Damien coughed again, blood dripping from his lips. “O-okay… okay…” Amelia stepped closer. “Who did you hire, Damien?” He looked at her with terrified, shaking eyes. “A man called Viper… one of Raven’s best shooters.”

* But the universe had other plans. During the morning strategy meeting, a new face sat across the table. **Damien Black** — the sharp, ridiculously handsome VP from their London branch who’d just transferred over. Tall, lean-muscled, with tousled dark hair, piercing green eyes, and a charming smile that screamed “trouble.” He was younger than Rhys, maybe thirty-two, and carried himself with effortless confidence. His eyes kept drifting to Lila throughout the meeting. When it ended, he approached her desk with a smooth grin.