Dorian Wayne Novels & Stories

"I am an Omega. I will not fight you unless forced to defend myself. I just want to go home." "A Omega?" He tilts his head to the side. "What's that?" The Vampire takes a few steps back, releasing me from his grip. "I am Tirian, and as you have surmised; a vampire. Now you said you were being chased by a zombie?" He raises a brow, clearly not believing me. "It was a dead person. A walking corpse..." I swallow, unsure of how to describe it. "It was my Mother..." "It could have been a zombie or it could have been..." Tirian mumbles to himself, clearly lost in thought.

She was afraid that he was a bad person who wanted to kidnap her because of her stepfather's status as a very dangerous military chief. But Diana's wild thoughts disappeared when the man introduced himself.... "I'm Darren, that's my name." Darren? Annabelle's friend? Diana had never known. "I'm the boy who caught you crying in the restroom when your mom scolded you," he said again. Dana immediately shut her mouth. She finally remembered! Darren, the son of Alpha Adam who currently leads Pack Kyne. Diana still didn't think they would meet again. Especially after not meeting for a long time, she didn't recognize his face.

He was kneeling in the dirt beside the rosebush with his hands raised slowly, carefully, in front of him, and standing six feet away with a blade drawn was one of the two operatives Elias had described. The second operative lay motionless on the ground a few feet away. Not dead. Caden could see the rise and fall of his chest. But unconscious, and beside him, breathing hard, holding a heavy garden shovel with both hands and an expression of fierce determined fear, was Mara. "I told you to stay back," Dorian said quietly to the operative, his voice carrying the same calm steadiness Aria had inherited from him. "I am an omega. I am not a threat to you. There is no reason for this to go further.

"Don't listen to him! He's...he's a liar" ​Before either of them could finish their sentences, Dorian stepped out of the shadows. The relaxed smirk was gone from his face, replaced by a cold, lethal aura that instantly filled the space between them. He didn't even draw a weapon; he just let his heavy, oppressive Beta pressure slam into the two women, forcing the air right out of their lungs. ​"Shut your mouths," Dorian said, his voice dropping into a dangerous, gravelly tone that made both Morgana and Zara instantly snap their jaws shut.

she replied already turning pink. She was the first and only female to call him by name and he loved it. He was referred to as the lord,Lord Vador or the dark lord.She wasn't scared of him,she even made eyes contacts with him.She was different from ladies in all four empires who were scared of him and wouldn't dare to call him by name. They always threw themselves at him,wanting him to take them to bed and feed on them like it was something to be proud of. "So how would you like to work here with me,as my assistant?"

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

he rumbled my chest and I knew she could feel the vibration "was Dorian just like you?" "Yes and No, Dorians Wolf was my child and Dorian was Connors best friend. he was not nearly as powerful as I am though my ability's are endless but we all have similar ones like hearing, smelling, speed, healing, sight" he paused and then continued "he was stupid to keep you in the dark...I am sorry for that" He reached his hand out and grabbed hers in his. Her fingers twitched as she looked down at her hand in our much larger one. His finger brushed the back if her hand rubbing small slow circles.

The gun he used to shoot the needle into me is strapped to his back, spare darts containing wolfsbane attached to his belt. While they're distracted, I grab one of the darts and stab it into my father's leg, making sure he'll have to heal the human way. Instead of writhing in agony as I expected, he simply leans forward and with his good arm, pulls the dart from his skin, looking stronger than he did moments ago.

“I wish to keep her as my ward, and destroy her family, I will win this war.” “As your ward?” Dorian laughed, his smile remaining playful. “Is she that obedient Darkous, because I highly doubt it?” “She needs some training, but she will be.” The psychopathic lord laughed back, glancing between the man and his comrade. The bloodied man cried out for help once more, his blue eyes desperate. Dorian snarled, striking the man across the face ferociously. His head fell back against the chair he was strapped in, the immortal rendering him unconscious. Dorian took another draw of his cigarette, turning back towards Darkous before speaking. “I will help with that if you need it, I do enjoy behaviour