Damien X Novels & Stories

I glanced at Damien as he ate quietly, listening to what my brother was saying. His fingers slid down my thighs. “Get your fingers off my thighs if you don’t want to be stabbed like mashed potatoes,” I whispered through gritted teeth, only he could hear. He smirked, ignoring me, and deepened his touch between my thighs through the slit of my dress. I felt tingles spark between my legs as he ran his fingers teasingly. “What’s your favorite color?” Damien asked suddenly. “Red. I love red because it looks like blood—” “Zara…” Mum interrupted, as if she knew exactly what I meant.

“It’s fine. Come on.” As we walked up, Jessica spotted us first and smiled, but Samantha… didn’t. Her smile was tight, almost forced. Weird. Damien extended his hand, always polite, always composed. “Hi,” he said, voice smooth but firm. “I’m Damien.” Jessica shook his hand first, all friendly and warm. “Nice to meet you! I’ve heard a lot about you.” Yeah, right. She hadn’t heard anything. “Hopefully the good stuff,” Damien said with a grin that made my knees weak.

“He’ll demand an explanation. That man never stops until he gets what he wants. And I… I don’t even know what I’m supposed to say to him.” Sheina pulled her coat tighter around herself, suddenly feeling cold despite the warmth of the room. She was afraid of what she had felt last night—afraid that beneath all her hatred, there was still a part of her that longed for the touch of the man who had once cast her away. Xavier Mansion – 9:00 AM On the other side of the city, inside a spacious and masculine bedroom, Damian Xavier groaned softly as consciousness slowly returned to him. His head felt like it had been struck by a hammer, throbbing painfully with every slight movement, while the dry sc

He admired what Damien was doing amidst grief. " What are you waiting for? Track this number down for me. I need it in twenty minutes. They shouldn't have gone far." Damien murmured the latter part of the sentence. He wanted to be by Zeta's side all day, he wanted her to open her eyes. " Get out now." He repeated calm manner, which made Daniel's hands speed over the keyboard like lightning. He had to connect to his server at home and the tracking began. Damien wanted to call Alpha Paul. In times like this, one needed all the support he could get from people that have connections.

I complete the sentence and we all share a knowing look. "Shit." (Tada the end. Awn am so thankful to all off yal lovilies for giving me your time and inspiration. Without you they will be no Mrs Xavier. Special thanks to all the commenters. I love you all. Planning to release a new book on September for now I will just complete the ongoing ones. You can follow me on I*******m for more information. Thanks once again. Please proceed to my other book. It's a werewolf novel. BEAUTIFULLY DAMAGED. LOVE YAL. ADIOS.)

I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander. Before she could think of any way to escape, Xander gripped her neck tightly, raising her from the floor till her feet were three metres away from the ground. She tried disappearing, but couldn't as the dome restricted any force from outside. There was terror in her eyes as she finally mumbled some pleading words, but that was the last thing Xander was ready to hear. "The demons killed my pack. Everyone of them! How would I know my identity? Who are my parents and do I have siblings? I can't know all that because of you all!!" He thundered and smashed her head forcefully to the ground.

Damien glanced at me and I could see him getting beyond furious. “I am going to kill you!” Damien roared as he pulled his arm back and got ready to punch Xander in the face but I reached for his arms back. I was feeling weak but Damien stopped and looked back at me. I looked at him and Liam before looking down to hide my face.

Xavier straightened to his full height, unbothered by the mood in the room—his trench coat still catching the gold light like he was auditioning for villain of the year. “Damien Cassius Tenebris,” Moses corrected flatly from the couch without even looking up, one hand flicking a sound dial on his janky setup. “Trash name.” Miriam clicked her tongue. “Pretentious. Reads like an off-brand cologne.” Xavier—no, Damien Cassius Tenebris stood in the center of their common room like he was trying not to get eaten. Which, to be fair, was an entirely valid fear. He was smiling.

“If you do that Jax you should forget we ever knew each other. I mean it. Delete my number. Stay away. Because if you turn him in after I stuck my neck out then we are done. Completely.” Damien was smiling now, this small crooked smile like he just won something. He leaned back against a stack of old boxes and crossed his arms. “Yeah Jax. Listen to Alex. We both know you would not want to burn that bridge.” Jax looked at me for a long second like he was trying to figure me out then he sighed heavily. “Fine. For now. But this is a bad idea Alex. You are going to regret it.” *** “Hey Mom, can we talk quick?” I said sitting next to her. My hands were still sweaty and I wiped them on my pants. “

“He's too strong.” I stopped, my eyes still on my son. A deep laugh cut through the air. Damien stood slowly, smoke still curling from his hands. The gold in his eyes burned like fire. “Raven,” he said, his voice thick with madness. “So nice for you to be here.” I glared at him. “You monster. Let him go.” He ignored me and looked down at Xavier who was still on the altar. Xavier lay still, his little hands cold and pale.