Danmachi Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

The beta also whimpered, her head bent down, and hands clenched tight. *** Tell me what you think of the chapter? Damon is Rias mate…poor guy haha ***

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damon Zhang {the Dominant} and Mason Dharma {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone other than both parties and Marcus Carlisle, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damon Zhang, request of Mason Dharma the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

I half crawl, half run backwards trying to get away from him. “Now that I’ve found you, maybe I can use you to…” He starts to say as a tree falls on top of him. I see Damian behind the tree, his red eyes glowing with rage. Fujin pushes the tree off and gets up, dusting his clothes off. “Hmm… you’re tougher than I thought. Good.” He smiles. *Damian*

' I chuckled and started putting away my stuffs I slumped on my new bed and slept off Tomorrow is gonna be a really long long day. DAMIAN POV I walked into my suite I pulled my suit and hanged it... I saw a girl today. My heart connected with hers. But why? I haven't seen her before. ---------------------------

The way she’d looked at him on that bridge, like she was teetering on the edge of something neither of them could name. It was reckless. Maddening. But he couldn’t summon hatred. Instead, he felt the snap of something binding them tighter, knowledge as intimate as it was damning. He tapped his finger against the desk, considering. He could destroy her tonight. Strip her bare before the board, before the world. CrossTech would stand untouchable. Clarisse’s games would crumble. But Damon Cross wasn’t only a hunter. He was a strategist. And sometimes the most powerful weapon wasn’t exposure. It was possession.

Some warriors safeguard the pack, including a Gamma and a Beta, who work closely with the Alpha and Luna. I swiftly shed my clothes and step under the comforting stream of hot water. Aware of the potential intrusion, I hurriedly shampoo my hair with the meager amount provided, rinsing it out before applying conditioner, allowing it to soak briefly. Hastily, I cleanse my body, anxious to avoid any unexpected visitors. Once I finish, I brush my teeth, catching sight of my split lip—a testament to the actions of Damian, the Alpha's son. He's one of the cruelest individuals I've encountered. Simply being in his presence is enough to provoke his sadistic torment. To make matters worse, his girlfr

Doman’s POV Dami froze beside me the instant we saw Axel and another woman. The argument between them stopped immediately. Axel’s face turned crimson, like a man caught redhanded. “What the hell is happening here?” Dami’s voice was sharp. I quietly handed her bag to her sneaky assistant, Sophia, and folded my arms. Axel didn’t answer. The woman crossed her arms with defiance. “And what does it look like? Mind your business, bitch.” Damn. She had guts. I loved a good scene, but this was Dami’s moment not mine.

POV: Dual (Damien / Sera) DAMIEN The smell of gunpowder and rain followed me into the mansion. My pulse was still hammering against my ribs, a rhythm that wouldn't slow down. I didn't stop to talk to Luca. I didn't stop to clean the soot from my hands. I went straight to her.

he murmured, his fingers brushing against my hardening nipples. "Are you ready for me, Phera?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly. I nodded eagerly, unable to speak. The anticipation of what was to come had me trembling with excitement. Axel chuckled softly, his fingers tracing the curve of my hip. "Good, because I’m going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before." Damon pulled me closer, his hands roaming over my body as he kissed me again. I moaned into his mouth, feeling Axel's hands on my breasts, teasing my nipples. Zane watched from the sidelines, his eyes hungry with desire.

Damien’s fingers found my clit, rubbing, teasing, adding to the whirlwind of sensations threatening to consume me. Darius quickened his pace, thrusting deeper, harder, his body driving me toward the edge. My moans grew louder, filling the room, drowning in the sounds of their pleasure, my pleasure. Heat coiled in my core, winding tighter, higher— But just as the pleasure reached an unbearable peak, the world around me began to blur. Darius’s grip on my hips wavered, Damien’s lips turned to nothing more than a ghostly sensation, and Dane’s touch slipped away like smoke in the dark.