Novel & Cerita Damien X Pip

“I’ll leave you to it.” As Chris walked out, Damien’s gaze lingered at the door for a long moment.. Then he reached for his phone. He tapped the screen and started a FaceTime call to Elena. It rang and rang, but there was no answer. … Damien stood at a construction site, briefly greeting the supervisor before walking down a row of half-finished walls. His sharp eyes scanned everything, but his mind was clearly elsewhere. After an hour of going through updates and checks, he stepped aside and pulled out his phone again.

Across from me, Damien lounged in his chair with his tie loose and his smirk even looser. “I swear, Sienna,” he said, voice teasing, his eyes traveling my whole body. “Every time I see you, you look even more seductive and more dangerous than you already are. Tell me, what’s your secret? Stealing the perverted souls of men?” Alexander shot him a glare that could’ve frozen hell. “Damien.” “What? It’s a compliment,” Damien said, lifting his glass in mock salute. I laughed softly. “No souls stolen yet, but I’ll keep you in mind when I start collecting, yours seems to reek of that perversion after all.”

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.

“You’ve been creaming your panties for me every day at work. Now cum on my fingers like the dirty girl you are.” His words made her clench hard around him. She tried to stay quiet, biting her lip, but moans kept escaping. “Damon… someone might hear…” “Let them. I want the whole city to know that my assistant screams for me.” He added a third finger, stretching her. “Say it. Tell me who this pussy belongs to.” “You,” she gasped, hips rocking shamelessly against his hand. “It belongs to you, Damon. Please—” “Please what?”

“Please Papa.” Papa’s face remained impassive. “This is what’s best for the pack. Your are of no value to me in this pack, but you can at least be useful to someone else. Consider yourself lucky that Thorne wants you.” I turned to Damien, the eldest. His face was cold, devoid of any hint of sympathy. His eyes, dark and cruel, met mine with amusement. He was enjoying this, enjoying the way I was breaking apart. “Damien, please,” I whispered, my voice cracking, “help me.”

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.

“When we were boys, you cared so much for me. Can’t you see how Piper has poisoned you against me? You so quickly believe that I am at fault, but what do you really know about her?” “I know she’s a shitty liar,” Julian said. “She’s a terrible actress. Unlike someone else I know.” “She is deceiving you,” Bridget said. “She’s good at pretending to be bad.” “I dated Piper at the Academy,” I said. “I saw every side of her. She is no liar, much less a natural one.” Bridget stood firm. “She has deceived you for a long time.” “Bridget, stop,” I said. “You really are just embarrassing yourself,” Julian added. “I’ve seen the tape of how you abandoned Piper on the island. Dear mom and dad might be shi

He prepared the ingredients for chicken enchiladas the other day and I couldn't help but wonder in after my daily swim to sniff out the most delightful smell. He seemed pleased by my reaction towards his newly found dish. Morgan and Damien hadn't been so happy with each other. She says he's too bossy and Possessive, complaining about his every move. Something tells me, this whole issue has something to do with this new guy. The delicious morsel of a hunk Xavier, the one with the golden locks. Damien hasn't been to work for over a month now, he only works from home in the computer in his study. While Morgan decided to finish the baby shopping I picked some online.

Jaxson started, but Damien cut him off again. “Come alone, Viper. Or she dies.” The line went dead. The phone went silent. Damien looked like a god who’d just delivered a verdict. I let out a small, bitter laugh. “You’re pathetic,” I said, though my voice trembled. He smirked. “You think he’ll come alone?” another guy asked. “Of course he will,” Damien said, his tone full of certainty. “He’ll come begging. He’ll crawl to me. We’ll make him watch everything. He’ll scream for her. He’ll beg. And when he’s broken, we’ll finish him.”

days before Leslie's arrival. Morgan's P.O.V. “Morgan meet Xavier, a good friend of mine”Damien says as he motions with his hand introducing me to a handsome hunk. With golden locks, his handsome bronzed face and body that shone like gold. Broad shoulders and perfect curvy full lips with his green eyes dancing with mischief with a smirk that screams “I Know you want me"! “Yeah yeah now that we're done with the introduction, what do you plan on doing with that bitch Vivian”I say, trying not to let my body reactions to this Xaiver guy take the reigns of my brain.