Damien X Novels & Stories

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

I looked at Damien, trying not to tear up as I spoke. “Saved you?” Callan said back, clearly taken aback by my statement. I shook my head, acknowledging what I said. Damien approached the cell wall. I could see a mix of defiance, belligerence, kindness, and fear in his eyes as he spoke. “Xavier is an asshole. Once he saw what Raina could do, I knew that it would be too dangerous.” He sneered as he spoke, looking directly at Callan. He turned and looked at me, and his expression softened. “I couldn’t let him do anything to you. I knew that he would stop at nothing to force you to use your abilities.”

Damian's thoughts were in disarray, his only concern to save Elara, the sole source of his strength. "Do you hear yourself, Damian? Are you really the one I'm talking to? The Damian I know is not weak. Running away won't solve anything, and you can't save Elara from her fate unless you kill Fiona," Xavier snapped, his voice brimming with frustration. He never imagined a time would come when he'd be this irritated with Damian. He knew Damian as a fearless and unyielding partner, admired for his courage and determination. But now, all Xavier felt was a pity.

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... *********

“Yeah. It has been a while. Come and sit. What have you been up to?” “Work,” Damien replied easily, taking the seat opposite him. “Been out of the country for a bit. Just got back.” It was a lie. He hadn’t left the country at all. He had been watching. Planning. Waiting. But his smile was effortless. “And you?” Damien continued. “How’ve things been?” Xavier exhaled slowly. “Complicated.” “That bad?” Xavier hesitated. Then, because this was Damien — because he had once been the person Xavier trusted most — he spoke.

"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.

Damian cums into my ass and groans quietly as his dick pulses inside me. "Cazzo," I gasp when I come down from my high. Damian lifts his cum covered hand to my mouth and orders me to lick it clean. I lick off the salty cum and suck his fingers to get rid of the substance. I don't really like the taste of cum but I'll do it for my Dom. "Where is the nearest shower?" He asks. "In my room," I say and he nods.

But he caught her waist right on time, before her body touched the ground. " Did you not watch me transform? Initially it was just my hands but today I literally trandformed into a f*cking giant. You still think you are the only monster in town. Come on girl! Give me a break!My hands are literally painted with the blood of my loved one. " Xen's gaze was pinning Mira and she knew he was owning up to a bitter truth. Mira's lips spread into a smile just to diffuse the situation. " Alright, alright, you win. So... where should we start looking? "

Darrick's cries mix with mine, a symphony of sorrow, But I turn and walk away, leaving him kneeling, alone tomorrow. I turn back to face Darrick, resolute and firm, "I omega Vixen Blackhart, daughter of omega Phillip reject you, Darrick was my given mate " I declare, as my mate, forever to confirm. Darrick's face crumbles, hope extinguished in his eyes, "I wish you well," I say sincere, for his future, a peaceful surprise. May you find peace and love, but not with me,

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.