Damon Albarn Young Novels & Stories

"Oh, yes this is...Damian Lions and this little one...Aleena my daughter!" "A-Your daughter? and husband, you?" Mr Alberto looked surprised. *****

she finished. Damon was a loose cannon the Elders in the Hunter Organization had crafted. He was terrible, and now no one could stop the explosion that was going to take place, with him loose in the US, doing whatever he wanted to. Even when she tried to help her little cousin, the first brother she ever knew and loved… he was unreachable to her. Aléa let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding.

Alistair, with him was a young man that looked to be a little older than Leo. The man stretched his hand to Mr. Alistair and said with a bright smile “long time no see Mr. Alistair” Mr. Alistair shook his hand and said with a warm smile “so it is you Mr. Damon, it has been a while since we last met” Mr. Alistair then looked at the young man beside him and asked “who is this dashing young man?”

“You didn’t know?” Elena’s eyes widened. “You own… everything, don’t you?” Damon bent down to her face. His breath brushed her ear. “Not everything. Not yet.” Her friends whistled from the dance floor. “Go, Elena!” one of them yelled. She ignored them, heart racing. “I’m off the clock, Mr. Voss. You can’t boss me around here.” His grip tightened. “Call me Damon tonight.” His voice dropped even lower. “And I can do whatever the fuck I want in my own club.”

It was war smelling the mate bond. I thought the bond was dead. “You smell like power now,” he growled. “Like storms and the moonlight. What really happened to you?” I stood tall, refusing to hide my body. “I survived. I was what you tried to kill.” Damon’s jaw dropped. For the first time, I felt pain appear right in his eyebrows. “I was wrong, Annie. Cassandra lied to me. I only allowed pride and fear to make me throw away the best thing in my life… my coming Luna.”

Damien Porter, the hottest guy in our school and future Alpha of the Blood Stone pack where I live. He's 6'3 and sexy as fuck. Dark wavy hair with amber colored as, and sculpted 8-pack set of abs. He's every girl's wet dream and every guy's best friend in our High School. Damien’s parents Alistair and Raven Porter are the Alpha and Luna of our pack. They are also millionaires. His mother is a well-known interior designer, his father is an IT tycoon. Alpha Alistair owns four companies. One in Technology, One Hospital, One University, and a Law office. Damien has two other brothers and two sisters. His brothers Alec and Wilson the twins. They are in their Sophomore year. Damien is hot as fuck

"How do you feel? After all, you heard him for the first time. " "His voice is mesmerizing!" "He wanted to become a singer." He said. "Yes, I knew and I’m saying to you, he will become an idol singer." She said He chuckled in response. Both reach Damon's room. There is no one with him, and Damon is seeing the photos of his family with Lyra. "That album!" He whispered. She looked at the album. "What happened?" She whispers. "That's our family album, which has lots of photos of Lyra." Aaron and Samantha look at each other.

Damon is very talented, he has a very outstanding memory and the ability to create things using little equipments in his environments. According to what Old Lady Burgundy told Curly, Damon started making machinery when he was six and now that he is grown man, he has his name inscribed on many bow and arrows. The Princess paused on her track the moment her ears captured a pain filled groan. She wondered what that was. After confirming that the groan is truly coming from someone, Curly looked around. She followed the sound of the groans and finally saw him there...lying there in his own pool of blood and on the thorny trap.

“Why aren't you listening?!” “He's too busy looking at the chest, I mean the charming people entering the hall.” Johnny chuckled and gained a death glare from Damian. “That's working!” Tom clapped his hands. “If only you saw how Damian was looking at you. He was melting!” Avery blushed and stared at the DJ. “He doesn't look bad either,” Damian was wearing a white shirt along with a simple black blazer. His hair was styled with a black and white bandana, making him look classy and hot at the same time.

“She's beautiful and good at what she does. There's no doubt she hit the fame button so quickly.” Let me get this straight. “So…uh- you like things like that? Like streaming and stuff?” Damon smiled, “Of course silly. I work there, you remember? Lorraine and—” “Oh! Yes!” I exclaimed when it finally clicked in my head. “Yes, you work with them. How could I have forgotten that? That's cool. That's cool…” Don't push it, Alaina. I pushed it. I looked up at him. “So you're a good fan of Queen Of Dawn?”