Damien X Novels & Stories

Xoxo “Shut up, Dam. You're saying this because you're jealous.” Avery chuckled. “Jealous? Why would I be jealous?” Damian raised an eyebrow. “Because you never liked anyone. You don't have feelings, Dam. You have a heart made of ice.” “Rude,” Damian mumbled, staring at Avery, who was checking her phone every five seconds. “Oh!” Avery pretended to faint on the bed when she finally got an answer from Nate. “Let me see,” Damian said.

“Make sure to do your best. Don’t stop just because I’m a woman.” Damien’s eyes slightly widened for a fraction of a moment but he nodded regardless. He took off his jacket, revealing a tight dark T-shirt he was wearing, I could see his six packs through the T-shirt, the shape of them. His bulky bulging arms and strong muscular thick thighs. And then I looked down at myself. Why must Xerxes embarrass me in front of every other wolf of his pack?

Felix's expression turned cold, and he spoke with anger, "I'll go, who is the idiot spreading these rumors? Damien is unbeatable in the universe, cool and handsome!" "Damien? Who is he?" "It must be the boss!" "The poor and the detestable are counting their chickens before they hatch, disaster will strike them tomorrow!" ... Felix didn't have time to deal with the I*******m Live, so he signed out and went to check the trending topics on blogs.

"Find what you're looking for?" Damien leaned against the doorframe, shirtless, a tumbler of bourbon dangling from his fingers like an afterthought. The camera feeds painted his torso in shifting blue shadows, illuminating the scars I hadn't known about three parallel lines raked across his pectoral, pale and raised like the marks of some great beast. I lifted the letter opener between us, letting moonlight dance along the blade. "Does the footage come with director's commentary, or do you just jack off to the silent reruns?"

Damien's face is a blank mask. He is not letting anything show on his face. To everyone standing around him, he is calm and composed. But he is anything but calm. The look of pure betrayal and hurt which is evident on his angel's face is like a stab at his heart. He wanted to tell her that it's not his intention to hide the truth from her. It's just that, she assumed that he is Xavier and he let her. He couldn't let her get more worried thinking that her one-night stand is none other than Damien himself.

“They were family.” Damien sat with perfect, aristocratic posture despite his torn black shirt and crimson-flecked eyes. “Damien Crowe. Graduate student. Pure-blood vampire. I drove a silver blade through my sire’s heart tonight. The man who gave me this cursed existence… called me his greatest pride.” A bitter smile touched his lips. “Now I’m alone in the bloodline.”

Damien said and Theo smiled. "Is there anything I can do for you, little mate?" Xavier asked, and Theo bit his lip, knowing what a mistake that was. Damien's head snapped in Xavier's direction and growled. "You can help by not calling me little Damn it! I'm a Beta for crying out loud! I'm not little, I'm big, I'm strong, and I'll kick your ass, damn it!" Damien yelled with tears running down his face while swinging at his Alpha who flinched away from him shocked.

You are really one god-damned psycho. REX/ THE BASTARD/ GOOD DAMMED PSYCHO: you think. Imagine all the fun ways I can kill you. Taking out one organ after the other. AUTHOR: Hell. I didn't sign up for this. *Runs away with inhuman speed.* Now where is our Zacky body. ★★★★★ AUTHOR: oh my gwad Zack. How are you doing? ZACK: Am fine. Thank you bekky6. AUTHOR: So how do you feel about having a male mate?

His smug grin faltered slightly when he saw the look on Damien’s face. Damien’s voice was a low, dangerous growl as he finally spoke. “Xavier, if you think you can walk into my pack and disrespect me and my people, you’re sorely mistaken. This pack is still under my authority until the fight is over.” His eyes bore into Xavier, his posture radiating dominance. “And if you undermine me or try to cause chaos here, I will kill you where you stand.” The room went deathly quiet. The weight of Damien’s words hung in the air like a dark cloud, thick with the promise of violence. Xavier’s smirk disappeared entirely, his bravado shrinking in the face of Damien’s fury.

Damian said, with a sad smile on his face as he picked up a cigarette stick and lit it to smoke. "Who is that, bro? Fill me in? Is she pretty? You know I have been out of the country for six years," Henry ranted as he wore a black clothing too. Despite he was a medical doctor, he attended the same school as Damian, Jonathan, and a few other guys. "Who else? She is a nurse, but I do not want her again. I will settle for her friend," Damian said, taking his cigarette to his lips and pulling a heavy drag from it, puffing it into the air.