Damien X Novels & Stories

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.”

I waved the thought off my mind, afterall I didn't care to know. "What do you want Xavier?" I turned to ask him, noticing he had dyed his black hair red, and surprisingly, he looked hot. "Just answer me." He licked his lower pink lips and I noticed a piercing on it. 'Fuck!' I cursed within as I also noticed the tattoos sneaking up his arms. Did this dude have a makeover or what? I was a sucker for men with tattoos and piercings. Damian planned to get one once he got accepted into Nevermore.

Damian drove with both hands on the wheel, his focus straight ahead. No music. No small talk. Nothing. I glanced at him briefly. His jaw was slightly tight. His expression distant. Thinking. Always thinking. My chest tightened again. “Damian…” I said softly. He didn’t look at me immediately. “Hmm?” I hesitated. Then— “How bad is it… really?” He exhaled slowly. Still not looking at me. “Bad enough that I can’t ignore it.” My fingers curled slightly in my lap. “And the name?”

After a long pause, Damien whispered, “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” Mr. Smith, despite his usual stern demeanor, placed a hand on Damien’s shoulder. “You’re overwhelmed. But we’ll figure it out.” “I don’t want to hurt anyone,” Damien murmured, his voice barely audible. Rachel and Mr. Smith exchanged another glance, their concern deepening. Rachel pulled the blanket up to his chin and patted his arm. “Sleep it off for now. We’ll talk in the morning.” Damien’s breathing began to even out as the alcohol and exhaustion pulled him into a restless sleep. Rachel sat by his side for a while, her hand still on his arm, while Mr. Smith stood silently near the door, his expression unreadable.

He detested them and preferred to stay away from knowing anything about them. "You do have a point though. Those bastards really are the absolute worst and we should expect nothing less from them." Damien said as his memory flashed back to the time when he was attacked by one of them out of nowhere. About eight years ago, Damien was attacked by a Redmoon pack member who had been sent to assassinate him. Fortunately for Damien, he was able to immediately detect the presence of his assailant as soon as she was close enough and when they both got into a fight, he overpowered her and used his claws to dive deep into her heart, killing her instantly. He had gone against a good number of them at o

Zion paled when Xander grabbed Damien's collar and jerked him harshly making him snap his eyes open. "You can't ruin my plans, Damien. I have been living for this day. To wipe his filthy blood and finish off his entire family from the face of Earth. You can find someone else, someone better than her but that girl is my prey." He said in an eerily clipped tone leaving no room for argument. Zion stilled in trepidation and simply decided to sit on the fence. It would only escalate things further. Xander continued seething but his eyes widened when Damien all of a sudden stood up from the couch making him move back. Yanking his shirt roughly from his hold, he straightened his collars before taki

Damien surprised me by saying, turning everyone’s attention to him. “Damien…” Xaden said, cocking his head to the side. “I wasn’t expecting you to be here. Should I be honored for the visit?” “I’m obviously not here for you,” Damien shot back. He then glanced at me and then back at Xaden. “But I’m glad you aren’t dead. I don’t think any amount of mates could make that okay for Anila.” I buried my face in Xaden’s chest, not wanting to think about something so horrific happening to him. He kissed the side of my temple and ran his fingers through my hair as if he couldn’t get enough of touching me. Warmth spread throughout my entire body from his touch.

He doesn’t like to do illegal work even though he does have one illegal business which is the weapon and alcohol trade. Aside from that two businesses, he doesn’t have any illegal or killing innocent business. He knows his limits and never tried to cross them. Damien is the oldest among them and the most mature one as well. He does have his flaws but he isn’t as inhumane as Xavier. He had an argument with Xavier for stopping the human trafficking and in doing so he even saved the girls Xavier planned to sell which enraged Xavier. In this plan not only Sinister but Damien was involved too. Without Damien’s help, he couldn’t defeat Xavier after all he doesn’t have as much as power Xavier holds

*** Xander stirred his coffee while waiting for Damien to join him in the study, finally Damien arrived, it appeared he just took a shower because the fresh scent of sandalwood and shampoo filled the air as soon as he stepped in. He was dressed in an ash polo and black jogger pants.. "So I'm here.. what's up" Xander sighed in relief, he placed the cup on the brown desk separating them before he picked up a file from the table... "I'm in a very big mess..and only you can help me out" Damien listened attentively to whatever Xander had to say.. "I've heard this line thousands of times from you..so what happened this time?" he inquired already bracing himself for the worst news he could get from