Damien X Novels & Stories

“I swear Xavier! So help me Goddess, I will chop your balls off and feed them to the wolves in the wild if this is what I think it is!” Xavier immediately began sweating and he held his hands up as he slowly backed away. “Honey, now, calm down. I don't want you getting too worked up over this. Just relax, take a deep breath in, and slowly let it out. Just relax sweetheart.” Xavier said calmly and Damien looked at his Alpha as though he grew up a second head and then dropped it on the ground. “Oh hell no! NO!” Damien exclaimed stomping his foot “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me?! How long have you fucking known?”

Xander was still staring at the ocean, and his back was facing towards Damien. I was surprised when he looked at Damien. His face was full of rough beard and I could see the clear spots of dried tears and he looked like a complete different person. He was in a dirty trouser only and his hair was a mess. His action was even more unexpected. Hearing Damien words, he didn’t even reply, he sat on the floor kneeling and burring his face into his knees started sobbing. He was repeating the same lines, “I want Hazel, I will die without her. Find her, Damien. Find her, now.”

Xavier asked in a menacing tune but Damien wasn't all that angry for he expected him to be this cold to everyone. "I'm Damien Qin, Miss Kendall and I are friends." He introduced himself with a brilliant smile and handed over the ice cream to Kendall who seemed to be avoiding eye contact with the two of them. "I see... Well I'm sure you must have heard of me from my wife." Xavier's level of Coldness gave her the creeps and wondered what he was up to. "Hm... Have heard alot about you Lord Xavier, nice to meet you by the way." Damien answered with a polite smile and extended his hand for a handshake.

I gritted my teeth as I said, “I agree that I’ll give you a share of my profits. There, I’ve said it.” “I will also give out a share of my profits,” Damien said. I looked at him in surprise. “I can feel her, Dominic,” he explained. “She’s suffering. She’s in a lot of pain.” “Well, that was definitely a lot more than I’d hoped for,” Xander said. His smile had returned and I frowned. There was something not quite right with Xander. Something more under the surface. But I couldn’t care less about the bastard. My only thoughts were about Katie and making sure she was safe. Xander could go to hell with his issues.

Turning back to the creek, knowing it was going to sap his strength quickly if he stayed in it too long; he began to walk up stream. Damien walked about a half mile before getting out of the creek on the opposite side. He figured that the humans wouldn't want to cross this creek with the water temperature as low as it was, plus the distance he had traveled almost guaranteed they wouldn't find his trail. Still leaving a blood trail, he walked into the woods and headed for the Front Range.

Damien didn’t laugh this time but he just smiled. “Yes, his name is Xavier. I know you will not want to hear this, but we have been intimate… I’m sorry Damien, I didn’t know.” I said, as a stray tear fell from my cheek. Damien suddenly took me in his arms and held me.

A moment later, glass shatters a few buildings down. Xavier's head snapped in that direction, and he gasped when he saw Damien falling through the glass front of a little boutique. Damien lands on his back with his claws wrapped around a wolf's throat. He growls as he extends his claws and closes his hand around the Wolf's windpipe before pulling back and ripping the wolf's throat out. Damien was fuming as he stood and brushed the glass from his clothes. He growls as he pulls his leg back and swings it forward, kicking the dead wolf and sending its body flying.

Damian As we’re sitting here in church everyone is silent. Not a single person wants to get on Skulls bad side and I don’t fucking blame them. He’s ruthless and doesn’t give a shit if we’re 1% or not. His word is law and that’s that. “Your club looks good D.” He looks over my members who are all giving their best scowls. “None look like their gonna shit themselves.. yet” He lets out a scoff and then sets his eyes on me.

Madison was ready to listen to everything. “I confronted Damien yesterday and it almost killed him" I dropped the first tension. “Speak clearly! What do you mean?" Madison was itching really bad to hear everything. “Damien has an anxiety disorder, claustrophobia. I triggered it and it was really bad”. Madison felt pity and nodded for me to continue. "We talked about everything and I was guilty, I apologized before he passed out. After he gained consciousness, he became a lover boy Maddie “ I blushed as memories of the last night flashed through.

“No.” His eyes lifted toward mine slowly. “I made things clear.” For a second neither of us moved. Then Dante's phone rang sharply from across the room. He answered quickly, his expression changing almost immediately. Every instinct in my body sharpened. “What?” I asked. Dante looked up slowly, tension pulling hard across his face now. “There's been another hit.” My jaw tightened instantly. “Where” His eyes shifted briefly towards Imran before landing back on me. “One of the storage locations connected to the files.”