Injustice 2 Damian Wayne Novels & Stories

But I came back different, enhanced with abilities I didn't understand. And The Balance spoke to me, not through a guardian like Veena but directly into my consciousness. They told me I'd been brought back to seek justice, to ensure Marcus faced consequences for his crimes and corruption." "Did you?" I asked. "Get your justice?" "Yes," Damian said. "I exposed his embezzlement, his fraud, everything he'd done to betray our partnership and our clients. He's in prison now, serving twenty years for financial crimes. It wasn't murder charges because I couldn't prove he'd intended to kill me, but it was something. It was consequences."

Both Damien and Williams were badly injured because of the fight, but they weren't ready to give up. Williams had Pinned Damien to the floor and just before Williams could finally kill him, an arrow came flying from nowhere and it went into Williams' head directly.

He turned to me, "Baby, is there a problem?" My face filled with heat at his words. Baby? Are you kidding me? Though I do like the way it sounds when he says it. His arm slipped around my waist as he waited for my response. "Umm, I was just trying to explain to him why I need today off..." my voice cracked with emotion, "But he didn't want to listen." "That's not true," Trey stuttered, "Don't lie. I was listening." Niko raised his hand, effectively shutting Trey up, "So here's the thing," he told him with a glare, "Justice will not be working today or any day for at least the next two weeks...maybe longer. Understand?"

Damian shook his head, adjusting the gloves on his hands. "Don't worry; I'll go to them," Damian said, nodding to the warrior, who then led him to Jake and his squad. Damian followed and saw Jake's team, sweaty, and some still in their wolf forms. "Jake, what's the report?" Damian asked as he approached. He noticed a rogue tied to a tree, injured—clearly, there had been a struggle.

“ Damian ? “ said Antonio surprised . Damian walked near Antonio and looked at his tears a bit annoyed as he wiped them . “ This will be the first and the last day I allow you to hug affectionally or cry for another man . “ said Damian . “ Ha ha ha ha……..You are funny . “ said Antonio with a smile . “ I am not funny . I am jealous . You belong to me . “ said Damian stroking his hair , making Antonio blush . “ I , Damian Wright , thank you for protecting my man Axel Danados . From now on the Wright family will help you with everything you need in the future . “ said Damian . “ How generous of you , sir Damian . “ said Axel with a smile . “ You should thank Antonio fro me being generous . Afte

, I say quietly. “That was his bad, Amory”, says Liam. “I don’t give a fuck how rich you are, you’re more rare than that pink diamond on your neck! He should never have cheated on you, he doesn’t even deserve a second chance and he’s lucky you’re even saying boo to his ass right now”.

Tears pressed behind my eyes, uninvited. “You don’t have to be perfect,” Victoria said. “Not for me, Not for him.” I bit my lip. If she knew the truth, the investigation, the stolen files, the lies… would she still hold my hand like this? I doubted it. To distract myself, I asked, “Did Damian tell you he’s been under pressure lately?” She exhaled slowly. “More than he admits. His father’s old partners want him to mirror the old system. They don’t understand that he’s trying to rebuild Vale Global differently.”

The first explosion hit where we would’ve been. Concrete shattered. Glass rained down. Shockwaves rippled through the block. Damian wasn’t trying to win the fight. He was trying to stall us. We pushed through anyway. Close quarters. Fast decisions. No clean lines. One of Damian’s men lunged from behind a service truck. I disarmed him, slammed him into the pavement, knee to the sternum. “Where is she?” He smiled through blood. “You were never meant to catch her.” I knocked him unconscious and moved on.

Then the double doors at the back of the briefing room slammed open. Every camera whipped around. He walked in. Damien. No cuffs. No prison jumpsuit. Just gray joggers, a plain black t-shirt, hair a mess like he’d been running his hands through it for hours. His eyes were dark, stormy..,equal parts fury and something rawer. Worry. Exhaustion. Jaxon and Gerald flanked him, plus three other men I didn’t recognize, and a woman trailing close behind. We all screamed his name at the same time, hugging each other in celebration.

Damian roared, trying to get away from the force. But he was immediately tackled to the ground like the criminal he was, getting his hands bounded with silver cuffs. "You have every right to remain silent, for we have enough evidence against you." "No!" Damian refused, struggling with them. He began yelling to his elders and everyone present, telling them not to believe Diego's words. "Have you forgotten he's a dangerous man? This bastard is a bloody Mafia! He is responsible for the killings of many wolves out there!!" He shouted, trying to expose Diego.