Novel & Cerita Damon Maitsu Fanart

“ …..You sure are an interesting type Antonio . “ said Damian getting you from his seat and walking around the table as he leaned on the table in front . “ Interesting type ?… “ said Antonio confused as he stood in front of Damian . “ You are kindhearted , polite , cute looking . “ said Damian then Antonio sighed . “ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Da

Right? Damon. It looks like Damon.

"I didn't know you were coming, you old dog." "Yes. I got an invitation in the mail a few weeks back. I figured if the artist had the same last name as my boss, I'd better be here." Mitch walked up and shook Damon's hand before leaning forward and shaking mine and Matt's. "Matt it's beautiful. Who is she?" "She's a figment of my imagination," Matt bit out. He was upset without a doubt. "It's Erica. Come on, Mitch. You can't see it?" Damon lifted his hand as my stomach grew sick. "The blond hair, sexy smile, perfect lips."

And when he is injured to the point of feeling pain, neither of us can heal. I close my eyes, focusing on the moment I had with Daerius when he marked me. It seems like it was years ago. I miss him so much, I tell my dragon. Since he marked you, you are going to miss him a lot more. In a few weeks it’s going to be painful to even think of him, Mitalonys says. I internally groan, my face twisting into a grimace. My head snaps up suddenly when a door bangs. Pain shoots through my skull and my head falls back onto the wall.

"In front of the entire pack. With a silver blade. It’s going to be slow, and it’s going to hurt. I’m going to make sure you feel every ounce of pain you ever caused Halen." Ella began to shake. "No... please... Domine, we’re mates! You marked me at the ceremony! We have a fated bond!" Domine let out a cold laugh. "A bond? That wasn't a fated bond. It was a lie. I only have one true mate: Halen Rhodes." He paused, his gaze turning lethal. "As for you... you’re just a liar. A dead woman walking. I’m going to watch you die to avenge her."

Crista smiled and stepped closer. Katrina nodded, reaching up to touch my face. Why can’t I feel that? I don’t even smell her. I should be able to smell her. This has to be a trick. That damn witch is messing with me. That fucking bitch, I’m tired of her games. “He has a bit more color than yesterday. It’s slow, but he’s coming back. Alexander, Zio Damon, and André swear that the mate bond can bring someone back. And that it can be done even if the pair aren’t marked and fully mated.” Katrina sighed. This was surreal to hear and see Katrina but only through the mirror. I still don’t believe what I’m seeing.

“Oh, that one. Well, maybe he doesn’t want to show it in public. You know… Dillon is the Beta of the strongest pack in the country. They’ve known him as fierce Beta—a superior one like the Alpha. He will be a laughing stock if he will wear the bonnet as he takes his duties.” Emily nodded as she understood the situation. “Don’t worry, Emily. Once he said that he liked it. He likes it,” Millie gave her supporting sentence. Emily smiled and looked at them. “Thank you so much. I don’t know how to repay you—” she paused when Lilac waved her hand in front of him. “Don’t even think of that. We’re happy that you’re here. If only we had the power, we would help you get out of here. But honestly, with

The door was knocked twice before Dante entered the room, his eyes met mine through the mirror as I was applying a little blusher, something to bring out my features. “What are you doing?” He asked, frowning in confusion. “Good morning to you too” I said, putting the blusher down and pulling out my mascara from the makeup bag “putting on a little makeup” “Aurora, you don’t even put makeup at work” Dante said, taking the mascara from my hand. I turned to glare at him, and wrapping his arms around me, he hugged me tightly “don’t do this, neonata” “I am not doing anything”

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.

“Now tell me your kinks, Elena. Be honest and dirty. What makes that pretty pussy wet when you think about it?” She blushed deeply but the heat between her legs grew again. “I like being dominated… and spanked hard. I like choking a little. And I really like when you call me your good girl and your queen at the same time. Also… I fantasize about being tied up and used while I can’t touch myself. It drives me crazy. I'm open to blindfollds.” Damon’s smirk grew into a dark smile. “Fuck, that’s perfect. My filthy little queen has such good taste. Get on your knees in the middle of the room.”