Invincible Damien Darkblood Novels & Stories

“But Alpha Raven can.” And I drove my claws straight through his chest. His breath hitched, blood spilling from his mouth. He looked down, eyes wide in disbelief. “Raven…” “Burn in hell,” I said, my voice shaking with rage and pain. The light from my claws spread through his body like fire. Damien screamed—a horrible, broken sound that filled the cave. His body began to crack, golden light leaking from the wounds. Then, with one final burst, he shattered—his ashes scattering into the air, glowing faintly before fading into nothing.

“You’re dumber than I thought.” Rico opened his mouth to retort, but before he could speak, a voice cut through the night air like a blade. “Let her go.” Damien’s voice was cold, emotionless, as he stepped into the alley. His presence was like a storm brewing on the horizon, and for the first time, Vivian saw him in a way she had never seen before. His shirt was soaked with blood—whether it was his own or someone else’s, she couldn’t tell—and his usually striking blue eyes were filled with an icy, unrelenting fury. He looked like he had just crawled through hell.

I flinched. But even as I wanted to argue, Theo’s face—the tight jaw, the way his fists trembled—came back sharper than any words I could form. “I…” My throat locked. Damien’s smirk curved. “Exactly.” His hand tilted my chin up, forcing my gaze to his. “Stop torturing yourself with fantasies of knights. They’ll never survive in the dark. But I…” His voice dropped lower, dangerous. “I am the dark. And I’ll make sure no one can take you from me.”

"Move. She's mine." Alex sneered. "She's not your anything and I'd sooner die than let you lock her up like she's some rabid animal." Damien lashed out but Alex was ready. He blocked Damien's blow with a hook and threw a punch at Damien's belly. Having seen Alex 's move many times during training, Damien blocked it in time before Alex 's claws could carve out his intestines. "Please stop it," he heard Ariel say but she sounded far away. So far and even her voice couldn't bring him out of the haze of bloodlust he had entered.

Demitri's tone was lethal. "Um, he is huge... black, his eyes were dark amber... I think closer to crimson red. That's all I can remember." "Was there anyone around the place aside from you?" "No. I was alone, I guess..." "All right. Rest first. I'll be back shortly," he said and before I could react, he was already out of the chamber. Contrary to what I said earlier that I can manage myself, I actually feel very weak. So intead of sneaking out, I just sat on the bed and recalled every detail of what happened.

"Food will be here any time now" "They will starve us until we swore allegiance to them" Daren said. He is a unique Badblood; he will become what he touched. If he touched a rock, his body will turn to rock. Though Mira didn't saw him transform into one, just thinking of it gave her chills. Daren on the other hand has very manly features: hard muscles, a clean cut hair, a beard, and a strong black eyes. His lips is tiny and his nose is extremely long but in a handsome way.

Damien believed he was that way, and now, seeing Lucian doing the same to him, he understood how wrong he had been. Before Damien arrived at the Black Night Pack house territory, he had been sure his plan was foolproof and he was going to rescue Emberlynn without any form of drama. But he was surprised he had been ambushed. With all that Lucian had said, he seemed to know he was coming to his pack house. Someone was a spy in his and had told Lucian he would be arriving. Damien snarled. Both Lucian, Selene and the spy he was going to kill all three of them as soon as he stepped out of the dratted prison.

He clearly was trying so hard to hold back but he was failing at it miserably. "I just a trying to sit comfortably." "Don't give me that b.s, you are enjoying torturing me. Is that it?" "I don't know what you are talking about." Raven feigned fake innocence. Damien smirked, and his hand went to her thigh as her dress was short. He started to caress her up and down. Slow and deliberate. A/N: Hey all I hope you enjoyed this chapter Xxx :P

"Damien wasn't just working for the Council. He was planning to take it over. Everything he did—eliminating families, gathering information, even his relationship with you—it was all part of a larger plan." "What plan?" "To access a dark spell," Claire said. "One that would allow him to steal magical abilities permanently." "Not just suppress them or drain life force temporarily like Theodore did, but actually take powers from magical bloodline wolves and make them his own." My blood ran cold. "That's not possible." "It shouldn't be," Claire agreed. "But Damien has been collecting components for this spell for years. Blood from murdered Lunar Witches, artifacts from destroyed magical familie

"You know you're actually sweating.Just forgive him and go back to calling him Vador." "And why? I'm just an assistant," She frowned. "He's really comfortable around you" Vador was still in the study when Aleister brought news to him concerning the dark witches. "This letter came for you Vador," Aleister said dropping the letter on the table. "What does it say?" Vador asked looking up. "The dark witches have been killing the pure blooded in the east. The letter is from lord Jack,he needs more protector," Aleister replied. "I wonder why the dark witches keep coming back "Vador licked his lips.