Degrassi Damon Novels & Stories

He deserved all the respect I could give. "I'm Damian, and I'm the CEO of Elvis Hotels and Resorts." "Oh! That's where my daughter works. That means you must be her boss."Mom said in awe. "Yes ma'am. I am" Damian said with a smile. "Good to meet you dear." Mom said trying to stand to her feet. Damian and I rushed to stop her . "You should rest ma'am." Damian said. He acted so gentlemanly and in my eyes, he looked like a knight in shining armor.

Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close. "Can I have your number?" "Sure," Raven told him her digits and he saved it. "Talk to you later." Roman winked at her as he went out and when she looked next to him she found Damien watching her. He didn't say anything to her as he also walked out after Roman Early access to chapters: www.patreon.com/taniashava

He’s shown me off to all of these people, so… What now? Just then, all eyes turned toward the entrance. Jeanette stood on the tips of her toes, trying to figure out the identity of the attractive figure who had drawn everyone’s attention. “That’s…” She was taken aback. Damon followed the direction of her gaze and saw Kelvin Spacey, the actor who was rumored to be having an affair with Mimi. He had his arm around a heavily pregnant woman who looked gentle and poised. She was his wife.

I gasp " Congratulations Ms Brahms " I gushed out and smile. " Why thank you Callum. How was your summer ? " She asks as she arranges a few books on her table. " It was fun filled and very memorable " I say quickly with my eyes constantly glancing towards the guy who wouldn't raise his head up. I'm more curious now, Are you a robot mister? " Callum this is Liam, Liam Scott, " She says. Scott, is that British I spot, it had better be

he grunts with satisfaction, thrusting inside her faster. His fingers dig into her hip, and he lets out a growl, his piercing eyes filled with dominance as he pushes inside her. He leans in, taking her lips into his mouth urgently. Lana moans out into his mouth, her tongue sucking on his in a passionate kiss. “I want you...to release inside me, please..” she begs, feeling slutted out despite it being her first time. Damon frowns at her request, given their unstable relationship. He hides his reluctance and adjusts her body in his arms. “Do you have a fetish I don't know about?” He asks, and Lana nods.

Replied Natasha. "You messed with the wrong guy," said Tori. "Who cares." Replied Natasha. They went outside the canteen while Damon was still sitting at the table smiling for no reason. "She needs to pay for it," said Chris arrogantly. " No one must dare to say anything to her." Replied Damon. "Bro don't fall for her. She ain't your type." said Grayson. " She is brunette with a cute smile, smart, confident and icing on the cake, she is ignoring me. So she is perfectly my type."

Seeing no harm in her bag, they searched her body, not caring that Grant was watching them. "That's fine. You can go in," Jax granted Maria entry, and she waved goodbye to her older brother as one of Damian's men picked up her black box of clothes and led her into their estate. Sighing out with relief, Grant got into his black car, contacted his father, and let him know that Maria has been accepted by Damian. "Good," Mr. Troy said, satisfied with the outcome as he saw that Mr. Mark Tucker couldn't convince Damian either. "The end to the strongest Man in the Bible, Samson was even a woman, Delilah. Damian is surely digging his grave slowly," Mr. Troy commented, and Grant chuckled happily and

“Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re protecting her. Again.” Damon didn’t answer. Lysandra let out a bitter laugh, shaking her head. “You’re pathetic.” She turned her gaze back to me, eyes full of disdain. “Enjoy your little victory while it lasts, Omega.” With that, she turned on her heel and stormed off, leaving nothing but icy silence in her wake. I let out a slow breath, willing my hands to stop shaking. Damon didn’t move for a long moment. Then, finally, he looked at me.

Her voice cracked with exaggerated despair as she turned toward her ally. Then her wide, tear-filled eyes swung back to Damien. “She just brazenly cut a pregnant woman right in front of you! How can you not see it?” The tears spilling down her cheeks gleamed under the light, but there was nothing real in them…nothing but glittering lies. Damien's jaw looked like it was carved from granite. “None of you should be here in the first place. So quit the act. And stop dripping blood all over my fucking floor.” He didn’t stop walking again. His hold on me only tightened, protective, almost possessive.

I grinned "In the light of knowing your age, I'll say you should stop being a worrywart,.least you start growing grey hairs and fight less because you'll be running out of energy faster than we young people" He burst to laughter. Louder than the previous ones I've ever heard from him. He seemed very free and happy, not like the Boss of the underworld, not like the owner of a multimillion dollars company, Just Damien. The husband of Serena Rossi and the Father of Maria Genovese. That's who he looks like in this moment. It warmed something in my chest and I lifted my hand to rub it.