Danmachi Rose Novels & Stories

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

A hefty tip. The woman's eyes widened slightly, but she took it and uttered a low thanks before going back to do her job. "Yes," I murmured, still getting used to being associated with a name I knew almost nothing about except for the power and protection that came with it. "Nikolai," he held out a hand. "It is nice to meet you, Black Rose." I took his hand, not wanting to be rude. His palms were soft, dry, and the warmth of it caught me off guard. He held me longer than necessary before letting go.

“Move, Rose.” I turned— And collided with something solid. Strong. Warm. A hand gripped my arm. I screamed. Damien’s POV Blood was still warm on my lips. The human had struggled more than usual. It annoyed me. I hated when they fought too hard. It made the feeding messy. Loud. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand as I moved through the woods. Then I smelled her...her strange smell. My steps halted. Rose. My heart did something strange.

“You okay, bro?” “Never better. Take a closer look at this rose. What do you see?” I asked him, waving the half-dead burnt flower in his face. “Just a burnt flower and an odd cousin. Are you sure you are, ok? You don’t seem so” He was being overly concerned. I walked around the table and ended up standing right in front of him. “Take a second look!” I insisted in an even more persuasive tone. “Okay, I’ll help you a little. This burnt flower, as you call it, is my next victim,” I explained as I lasciviously stroked the burnt velvet petals.

Daemon replied without looking up. "Why not?" Rose’s smile fell. Her voice trembled as tears welled up in her eyes. "You promised..." Daemon let out an exaggerated sigh and finally looked at her. She was already sniffling, her face scrunched up with hurt. "Okay, fine, I’ll help you," he said, rolling his eyes but softening. Rose’s face lit up instantly. She leaned over and hugged him from behind, squealing happily. "Yay! You’re the best!"

I told Cassandra, my eyes roaming until they came to land on her. "So what? Not like yours is any better." "At least I own paintings and artifacts." "You literally live like Dracula and I live like Barbie. What's there to like about your place?" I didn't give Cassandra and answer to that question. Someone more important wanted to speak. "Thank you for last night. My name is Roseanna." "Like the flower?" I asked. "Like the flower," she said and gave me a bright smile that drowned my darkness. "Delicate," I said.

Her voice broke on his name over and over until the pressure inside her crested and crashed, her whole body shaking through it, his name a ruin on her lips. He followed moments later, his breath harsh against the back of her neck, and then stillness. Rose collapsed flat against the mattress, chest heaving, limbs loose and useless. Slowly, she turned her head. Damien looked down at her. Fangs exposed. Eyes burning red. Claws dark and long where his hands rested against the sheets. Every instinct should have screamed at her to be afraid. Instead, she reached up and traced one claw gently with her fingertip. A low sound rumbled from his chest — somewhere between a growl and a warning.

His hands were not content just to linger at my chest and started to slide lower. I was getting lost in the pleasure, telling myself to just let go for once. Howard was good at this–really good. His hands alone were enough to send me soaring. Then, out of nowhere, he stopped. I pulled off my eye mask and saw him undressing. I was embarrassed, knowing that was not right, but my body was telling a different story. He looked down at me with a gentle smile, his good looks sending my heart into a flutter. "Ma'am, is this okay?" he asked.

"You can take Rhett and the brigade to the South. I'm taking the rest of Agi's riders East." Damien nodded then looked to his mother. "She's alright for now. Just keep an eye on her until I get back and don't drug her, no matter how much she asks you to." Damien leaned in and kissed Rosemary's cheek. She said, "I'll take care of her. Don't worry, just be safe." Daniel took Rosemary in his arms then kissed her as a man does when he's about to ride off into battle. "I love you, always." Rosemary smiled and said, "I love you. Godspeed."

He stopped. "We'll just wait for her till she gets out and drop her home for now." He nodded. "Kaden, I need to talk to you. About certain someone I once worked for. I need your help in it" I look at him and nod. "We have to take care of this situation first" I said walking inside. "Who are we dealing with?" I asked, my eyes staring at Rose as she danced over the floor. My hands clenching in fist everytime she took something off her body. She never went nude. But her in a bikini was enough to send me off.