Damon Klaus Novels & Stories

Alpha Damon stood up from the chair, he suddenly held my arm and drew me closer to himself, raising my chin to look at him. I wanted anything but that at that moment, an unsettling feeling in me made my eyes open in fright. I was wholly taken aback after meeting his gaze. He is the most beautiful male I have ever seen. He has a sharp jawline, muscular physique, attractive blue eyes, broad shoulders, and a small pink lips with a pointed nose to complement his spotless face and skin. His face was cold and devoid of a single smile but that made him more attractive. Alpha Damon is the definition of charming.

Jack reassures her. "You shouldn't worry, you're already so beautiful!" Damon jumps in. Alessia blushes so hard her face turns as red as a tomato. It caused the other two men to laugh a bit. "Uhm, thank you!" Alessia says shyly "It's my pleasure! I'm Damon Williams, it's nice to meet miss Alessia!" Damon says. "Likely, I've heard alot about you! I'm really honoured to be working with such a talent!" Alessia says. Both are great actors indeed.

I am not usually the hugging type, but Kyle was important to me. "Hi, I am Alpha Kyle Frozen pine pack." Kyle turned his attention to a very intense-looking Damon. Damon always came across as cold to outsiders. "Damon Nash- Crescent Moon Pack." He nodded before reaching over and wrapping his arm around my waist. I could see the confusion on Kyle's face.

she states, a trace of skepticism in her voice. Damon's lips twitch slightly, his unwavering gaze fixed on her. “What's your condition?” Cleo holds his gaze, her eyes revealing a determination that catches him off guard. “Release Princess Lana from your affections.” Her words hang in the air, and for a moment, Damon seems stunned into silence. “What?” He finally sputters, disbelief etched across his face. “That’s impossible.” “Why? Don't tell me you are in love with her.” Cleo taunts, her gaze filled with mischief. “Well, I can't let her have you, and the Moon Church.”

"Evening, as some of you know and some of you don't, my name is Damien. I'm twenty-seven years old and I am the owner of this place." Raven's mouth dropped, what? How was he so successful at such a young age. Raven lightly poked the girl next to her so that she could get her attention. "What does he do for a living?" she whispered. "He is the CEO of Luxshmier. Don't you know them? They are very popular and that's where he gets his wealth from." "Did he star......." Before Raven could finish her sentence, she was cut off: "Can you speak when it's your turn to make an introduction." said Damien.

Damon sat on the couch. "Woah, I really love this daddy aura of yours. I used to hear this in my wet dreams. I'm so glad that every dream is going to come true. It's true that my revenge is complete now, but... I'm very attracted to you." Sia said it shamelessly. Damon smirked. "So what about Keven? You don't love him, right? As I remember, he wants to marry you." Asked Damon with one eyebrow up. Sia shrugged.

I glared at him, my rage simmering just beneath the surface. "What do you want? And who are you? Can't you see I'm in no mood for company?" My tone conveyed my disinterest in engaging with anyone. He smiled, moving closer to me. I looked at him with empty, emotionless eyes. "I'm sorry for interrupting, but I think I've seen you before. You're Luna, the mate of Alpha Dean. What happened? Why did you come here to find comfort, drowning your sorrows?" I had no desire to hear him out. His words only fueled my anger. Standing up, holding my drink, I turned to confront him. Without waiting for his response, I emptied my glass over his head.

When the final notes faded, Elena turned the volume down and turned to look at him again. Damien was in shock; no woman had ever danced for him. Her lithe form had flowed with the music and her voice had harmonized with the vocals from the man singing the song. The total effect was one of wonder and to his mind, magic. When the song faded and she turned to look at him, his first reaction was to howl his appreciation. He wanted to give her back some of the magic she had given him. He sat back on his haunches and filled his lungs, tapping into those deep emotions and the all-consuming love he had for her; he howled.

“I didn’t want to start a war between you and Clara until I knew.” Damon sighed, poor Naomi. If only she knew that ship already sank and drowned! His reply died in his throat as a sharp knock rattled the door. Before he could answer it, the handle turned and the door swung open. One of the guards stood there and right behind him was Soonie. Damon’s face turned cold. He didn't know why but he didn't like the sight of that woman. At all. “Sir, we have Ms Soonie here and she claims to be…”

He had not stopped staring at me since I made that announcement. "Ignore them. Everyone in this pack house likes to gossip too much." He then placed our joined hands on the table as if he was trying to flaunt our relationship. He simply looked so happy. And I could not help but mirror his feelings. Everything felt too perfect. And I hoped and prayed nothing would go wrong. "So, this is serious, huh." Klaus said, his voice calm, but still managed to make all heads turn to him. "I never play about Amara. You know that." Damien said it so casually, you'd think he was discussing the weather.