Danmachi Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Mav, we need to call Leo. We have to cross-check all data regarding your birth in Switzerland. Something is wrong... Caelum looks too perfect to be just an enemy." Mavric watched the limousine leave with a murderous glare. "He is not just an enemy, Liora. He is the darkest part of myself. And to defeat him, I might have to become an even bigger monster than he is." Meanwhile, in a luxury hotel across the street, another man watched them through a sniper scope. However, he was not aiming. He was simply smiling. That man was Damien White. "Fight, you foolish dragons," Damien whispered, touching the scar on his neck. "Destroy each other, so that I can pick up the pieces and bring my sister hom

Inside Art Trading Corporation, Fiora returned to the office and drank a cup of water to calm her restless heart. She kept telling herself that nothing would happen to her. Everything was handled perfectly, and there would never be any flaws. About twenty minutes later, Damian returned. Damian had injured himself so much that his body was covered with wounds and blood was all over it. He looked as if he had just been in a fight and barely escaped. He exchanged glances with Fiora, and they understood each other’s feelings.

I hope he remains unattached and doesn't find a steady Domme. Slowly, I open my eyes. Burning dark orbs pierce me. My sexual release has barely ended and I feel it spike again. It's Damian's scalding gaze. He's watching me intently. If I didn't know better, I would think him jealous. I slowly back off Adam, lean down, and kiss him. Take that Mr. Palatial Penis. I stand straight and pull my skirt back down without looking toward Damian. Raul helps me re-adjust the cross so Adam is upright again and I remove the cock ring. Adam groans but manages to hold most of the sound in, which brings another smile to my lips.

" I closed my eyes. The bond between us was weak. But it was still there. I reached through it. Damian gasped. Something moved inside his chest. A weak growl, His eyes opened. "Did you hear that?"m I smiled. "Yes." Another growl came from him. Damian began to cry. "I thought he was gone." He never left." I pressed my forehead against his. "He was waiting." A silver light entered his body. The dark marks began to disappear. His wounds slowly closed. Then a powerful roar exploded from inside him.

*** Location: Black eagles hunter clan POV: Kara's POV Alex departs after a lengthy and akward shower and bored,I lean thoughts drowned on my bed. Could Alex be right?,is Damien's relationship gradually ruining my thinking and perspective. Is he transforming me a traitor,am I a pawn within his game?. I lean confused on the bed. Tomorrow's meeting decides my position in his life. I sigh. Hope am right and Alex wrong else a silver blade drives into his heart. ******* The next day Time: morning Location:red blood pack POV:Damien's POV

The energy was so strong and intense that feeling her insides with my most sensitive organ is otherworldly and the most pleasure I have ever felt. I will not dispose of her after she creates my bridge. No, I will take her and make her my dark angelic queen. The thought of an angel and demon bonded together as the two most unstoppable beings in the universe sent chills of excitement through me. [Damen’s POV] We all pulled up outside of the perimeter of Kali’s domed shield around his invisible fortress. Unsure if our mate is unharmed or not, and how we are going to pull this off caused my worry to increase, which transformed into the fury burning within me.

He protested a bit but I was not having it. He gave up eventually because I treated him without any trouble, patched him up and was ready to go. As soon as I finished l started walking back to my car. He muttered a thank you and walked away as well. My cheeks were flaming, my body was raging with dopamine from being so close to him and conversing with him for the first time. How come I was feeling like this, if l remember correctly this was how I felt when I started going out with Jace in high school.

He stayed inside her for a long moment, breathing hard, hand gently stroking her reddened ass now. “Good fucking girl,” he murmured, pressing a surprisingly soft kiss to her shoulder. A sharp knock on the study door made them both tense. “Victor? You in there? Got some urgent numbers from Tokyo.” Damien Cross’s smooth, confident voice carried through the wood. Victor pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip from Lila’s abused pussy with dark satisfaction. He tucked himself away and helped her stand on trembling legs, smoothing her dress down. “Fix yourself,” he whispered, voice still rough. “And behave. Damien’s got a nose for trouble.”

As he leaves, I return to my desk and pour myself a drink. The One was once Damien’s friend. Now he wants to watch him suffer. Victor may be Leah’s useless father, but that means nothing here. Cross is coming. And we are more than ready.

At a red light, Damian reached over. Took my hand. "Part 1 is done," he said. "Part 2?" "Part 2 is war." END OF CHAPTER 50