Novelas y relatos de Danny X Damian

Whatever that they would touch will be spoiled. Damian was an actor and model. He liked to travel a lot and only comes back home when he didn’t have a project to work on. On the other hand Devin was a journalist, he was doing good and he was happy. But the beauty of it all was that these two loved their younger brother. Whoever wronged him will not have it easy.

It was his most dreaded enemy. "What are you doing here?" Dan asked his brother, Damian. Damian pointed the hose in his direction as the water attempted to pour out on Dan. Dan immediately jolted and ran to dry ground. "What the hell?!!" He shouted out loud, "are you out of your mind?" He asked his little brother. Damian smirked. He continued to pour water around the compound. Dave was burning and begged to be helped but Damian allowed him burn. He burnt to the ground. The fire had soon quenched as Damian dropped the hose and jumped down from the roof.

That was why he chose to do it the way that he did. “Damon knows what he is doing, and Damon is well aware of everything that he is playing with. However, it does not concern him. He does not even give a damn. He does not care.” I said, looking at Alpha Kael. “You know for a fact that he does not care about me.” “That is not true, Sienna.”

, Daniel muttered “And how do you know all this”, I asked wondering why he was even telling me this in the first place. “You remember I was telling you about my dad bring Mr Robert driver and friend?” “Yes I do” “I literally grew up with Damon. I was there everytime with him and that’s how I know all his pains.” “I really don’t want to you to see him as someone bad, he’s just badly hurt.”, he explained like damon put him up to it. “Reallyy? He’s been a bad wolf just so you know. Going round stealing kisses”, I murmured to myself as the scene from last night I was avoiding came rushing back.

Trained to detect vulnerability from a hundred paces so that he could give it a wide berth, Damian cooled his voice. ‘Then this is clearly a case of mistaken identity because I’m never kind to women. I work really hard not to be or they start to expect it and the next thing you know they’re dropping hints about rings, wedding planners and a house in the country. Not my style.’ She smiled at that. ‘You were definitely kind to me. Without you I think I would have thrown myself overboard at that party. You talked to me for the whole night. You gave me hope.’Damian, all too aware that he was widely regarded as the executioner of women’s hopes, raised his eyebrows. He stared at that glorious hair

"My answer is the same as yours, because what I want is never fulfilled by my lover and can only be obtained from you. You... are my perfect bed partner." Damian laughed. "Well then, let's spend tonight together." He poured a drink and handed it to the woman. The woman was none other than Fanny. Fanny Marthania, the fiancé of Marvin Dameer. Fanny took the glass from Damian's hand, then they both toasted and downed their drinks in one gulp. "Want another one?" Fanny asked. "Of course," Damian replied. *** From another direction, a man was watching Damian, then he made a phone call.

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”

said Damian with a smirk . " Stop the nonsense ! He is like a brother to me . He is my best friend . We have grown together . I will definitely not allow anyone to harm him or his child . That child is my godson . " said Alex with a harsh tone . Damina looked at Alex carefully trying to see what he was really thinking . ' ....he doesn't look like he is lying . The friendship between these guys is really good..... ' thought Damian with a smirk . " If you know who I am then you should also know how busy I am . I have no other purpose apart from just recuperating . " said Damian .

They snuggled down into the cushions and curled up together. She found a TV station that had some inane action movie with the perpetual surfer dude Keanu Reeves in it. She didn't think he was bad looking, but the minute he opened his mouth, he sounded like a pothead and a moron. Damien was completely fascinated and repulsed by the whole thing. Every time some fantastic explosion or stunt would happen he would look up at her. "It's all Hollywood make believe, dear. It's not real."

Damian. 'Can I... record this?' ***