Is Damien A Biblical Name Novels & Stories

The boy from the floor get up furiously and roared in anger, " How dare you, Dominic?" Oh, So this Greek god was named Dominic! "Just trying to stop your shameful acts in front of the whole college, Damien." he mocked him in the same tone. Oh! This handsome jerk was named Damien! Dominic and Damien. Damien grabbed the collar, Dominic. They were digging holes in each other bodies with their burning eyes. " Stay out of my matters," Damien said. " I am not interested in you and your matters a bit, Damien," he emphasized each word with anger.

Damian frowned when he looked at the boys who were a crying mess, he is so overprotective of them and so am I. His eyes turned angry when he looked at their crying faces. "Daddy..." Oliver hugged his leg tightly and Arthur did the same. Olivia named one of the triplets over her name and I named the other as Arthur. Oliver has same features like damian, deep blue eyes and black raven hair while Arthur has grey eyes and black hair like me. Damian lifted both of them up and sat down on sofa placing them on his lap. "What happened, who hurt you..." Damian asked firmly wiping their tears. I can sense the anger in his voice.

“But before we shed blood tonight, Caleb, there’s something you should know. Something that might just tear your precious sense of justice apart.” Caleb’s eyes narrowed. “I’m not interested in your games, Damien. Speak plainly, or prepare to fight.” Damien chuckled darkly. “Oh, it’s not a game, Hemmington. It’s about Lia.” At the mention of her name, Caleb froze. His wolf snarled within him, a mixture of grief and rage threatening to take over. “Don’t you dare speak her name!” Damien raised his hands mockingly. “Ah, so sensitive, even after all these years. But tell me, Caleb, how well did you really know your Luna?”

"Our baby deserves the best. And so do you." Lira set down her fork and reached for his hand. "Have you thought about names?" Damian's face softened. "I have. If it's a boy, maybe something strong. Like Alexander. Or Gabriel." "And if it's a girl?" "Something beautiful. Like her mother." Damian leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Maybe Sophia. Or Elena." Lira's eyes shimmered with emotion. "I love that." Damian placed his hand gently on her stomach. "Hey there, little one," he said softly. "Your daddy is already so proud of you."

She cocks her head to one side and raises an eyebrow at me. "That smile tells me that you didn't just meet him once. Tell me all about those many times you two met. How is he? Is he hot? Which pack does he belong to?" Emily generally drowns me in questions. "Okay, one at a time. He is a very charming guy. He is really tall and well built. His name is Damien and he doesn't belong to any pack," I reply. "Ohh. The way you describe him really tells a lot. And that name... So sexy," she says while dramatically fanning herself with her hands. I can't help but smile at her reaction.

“Although, I think Tatiana is too badass of a name for someone like you.” “Oh?” I raised my eyebrows at him. “And I’m not badass enough for the name?” Damien laughed an open, carefree laugh, captivating me once again. “I’m sure you are,” he told me. “But you’re also gentle and kind and a hopeless romantic. If I had to pick a name, then I’d say Tia sounds better than Tatiana.” “Oh!”

Adan spoke first and glanced back at the entrance door to check if she was back. “Fuck Adan, first of all tell me what is the name of the maid you are so smitten and jerking off your dick.” “Dude, what got you?” Adan frowned in confusion. “Adan for fuck say tell me her name.” Damien voice came harsher as if he was running a marathon. “Micaela…” “Fuck… fuck…fuck…” Damien didn’t let him finish his sentence as he spouted curses like her name was terribly bad.

It was how I was raised to stand, to show any staring at me that I felt no fear at whatever would happen. “Yes, Father.” I answered. “You named me Damian because the name means to master, and overcome. Just as your name is Victor, and you have never failed at a thing, mine is Damian, and I must overcome whatever is before me.” His answer began with a low chuckle in his throat. “Take that to heart. You will need it for what I want to reveal to you now.”

I had totally forgotten that they were in here "Huh, what?" I furrowed my brows. "Why are you sleeping and smiling?" He asked again. "I'm just happy," I said, smiling broadly. "Is my mum coming over?" He asked curiously. "Of course, buddy," the smile on my face grew wider. "What's your name?" “My name is Daemon..” “And I am Damian,” his brother answered. "Well, kids, mummy is coming, and we will be one big happy family," I told them gingerly. "Wouldn't you like that?"

Damien didn’t laugh this time but he just smiled. “Yes, his name is Xavier. I know you will not want to hear this, but we have been intimate… I’m sorry Damien, I didn’t know.” I said, as a stray tear fell from my cheek. Damien suddenly took me in his arms and held me.