Novel & Cerita Is Damien Priest Gay

My Gay Dad. “Get out of my house and get out of my life. I don't need you anymore. You have ruined my life, you beach". Amelia Choley screamed at the top of her voice as she pushed her husband out of her one room apartment. “You're the worst thing that has ever happened to me. You came into my life, have nothing to offer and destroyed the little I have. You're a liar, a gay and a devil. Only demons practice gay”. Amelia said, still in anger and shouting at the top of her voice. She has a tiny but loud voice and this time around she screams so loud in frustration.

Ok, let's come back to the present, I guess you now understand mom's reason for calling me Demian, a name that rhymes with a demon. Well, it's true, I'm Damian, a hybrid of mom a beautiful human lady, and Dad, a seductive Akwa-being, and a Sea King, I guess that made me an Aqua-prince, and yes this is the story of my life.

Dad once talked about how mom was send from heaven for him and how he believed that his mom had resurrected in her wife. Now that l think about it, l think dad sent me El to look after me. I really don't believe in this shit but it somehow makes sense. Because that's the only explanation that could make me understand how Elicia could want to be with me, a broken, ruined, damaged boy. Either way l am glad l have her in my life. Once the judges entered the courtroom, it began and just as Mr. Gentry had predicted Ron was guilty. "Abuse, drug possession, administration of drugs to a second party. I sentence Ron Henning to a maximum of fifteen years in prison."

By Nuel ĺa ALEX P.O.V After mom finished signing my dischargment papers. I quickly stay behind to avoid her nitpick. Bouquets and get-well cards in my hands were a burden in my hands. As the maid wheeled me down the hallway, I heard whispered. With a blank face, I could hear people whispering as they stared at me. " woow, I can't believe he's a gay " a boy said " he's a shame to the music industry " one spat.

It takes immense strength to make such a decision in the face of adversity. "Do you, Damien Albrecht, accept Ashley……." "We are done," Damien barked out, shutting the priest who quivered in fear, having him swallow the rest of his words. He gave me a long disgusted look, not bothered to hide his remark. I shrank back a bit under his fierce look, "I think that we're done here, I have to go home with my wife," he snorted, but despite the calmness of his voice, I was able to detect the danger in them.

Damian introduced. “Hi,” everyone greeted. “It’s an honor to meet the great Calvin Ink,” Owen said enthusiastically. “Truly honored.” “Owen, slow down,” Damian warned. “He’s not gay. I have some guys you might like. They should arrive anytime now.” Damian’s words barely settled before Owen chuckled. “Damian, when I see a gay man, I know. And I know he’s not gay,” Owen said confidently. “Haha… I’m a top, but honestly, I wouldn’t mind being the bottom if he ever shows interest.”

he mumbled. I have to know. "What do those fantasies of yours look like?" Damien turned beet red and looked away. "Some things are meant to be kept private for the other person's sake." Holy shit! He's a freaky dude! But he had a point there. A man's dirty fantasies are sacred. I know mine was in my past life. I wonder if Emily found out about any of it by now. It was all gay anyway, it's not like she didn't know.

Damien’s POV Minutes later, the room was on fire…figuratively. Everyone talking at once, screens lighting up with breaking headlines, phones ringing so loud it felt like sirens. But this time… it wasn’t panic clawing at my chest. It was victory, crawling slowly and deliberately through the chaos. “Sir, The Guardian just published an article…headlined ‘Brother or Brute? New Evidence Suggests Damien Voss Was Protecting His Sister.’” Another voice chimed in: “MSNBC just ran a clip labeling you a ‘heroic older brother who stepped in against an abusive cheat.’ It’s shifting, sir. The tide’s turning in our favor.”

Sophia’s POV “I still cannot believe Adrian is gay,” I whispered in shock. “Believe me, when I found out, I thought about going to tell my father immediately,” Damien replied as he packed his laptop into his bag. I pulled the blanket closer to my face. “Why didn't you?” He paused. I almost thought he wouldn't reply, then he continued packing up. “I am not a betrayer, and as much as Adrian did that to me, I did not want to see him dead.”

They sit next to each other and the night sky keeps it dark so no one can see them. "I guess we're about to find out" Damien puts the joint in his mouth and lights it. "I can't believe I'm getting high at the vice principal's house" he hands the joint to Baz "too fucking weird." "At least you don't have to live with him" Baz smokes. After smoking for a while Baz is comfortable enough to ask "so are you gay?" "I don't know" Damien shrugs, "still pretty confused about the whole thing, I mean I know I'm not fully straight but that doesn't mean I'm ready to come out or anything."