Kinnporsche Novel Daemi Novels & Stories

Damien’s POV I blinked once, slow, measured, and leaned back in my chair. “Excuse me,” I said smoothly, “but you are…?” Mr Peterson cleared his throat, a little flustered. “Ah…my daughter, Vivienne. Vivienne, this is… Damien Voss. You should say hi.” She stepped forward, tilting her head, eyes narrowing like a cat sizing me up. “I’ve heard so much about you,” she purred, voice smooth and dripping with flirtation. “I didn’t expect you to look… real.”

Every single individual were different, it was like their finger prints, Sasu had a crescent moon birth mark, as for Sosa was the full moon birth mark. It was said that there is many ways to identify a Demi-Human race that have full animalistic features, but most of the time I barely know how to do that. But surprisingly, the Native of Fantasma just innately knows who to do that, which baffled me most of the time. The drive from the Black House to the Aero Port, weren’t exactly that long, after all despite the traffic, being a president of Aeternum does have it’s perk, which is the escort of course. When we arrived at the Aero Port, Airship Dragon One, was already prep and ready. “Hmm?..Colr

Esma’s pov Damien… I have heard that name before. But where? As if the word made its image in my mind, I find myself remembering in an instant and my eyes widened. I read his name in the book. That old book, what was its name? how to summon gods. he was the author of that book. He is a fucking god? And thanks to him I was able to summon Moona that time. And he was a fucking god of chaos? Seriously. He sounds more of a hotshot like Hecate and Moona if not less.

She questioned, defiantly with fierceness. Dear readers, this is the end of chapter 35 and Damon seems to understand Daisy's personality a bit. We still don't know what Kamara have in mind. Let's keep reading as we watch the drama unfold. Don't forget to drop a comment, it is the only thing that makes me to keep writing and please don't forget to vote for my books with gem. Also follow my author's account. I love you so much.

Nina’s POV Nina was now sitting inside Damon’s shining Porsche. It has been a long time since she had been inside such an expensive car. Damon always had an obsession about different types of cars. She remembers how when they were in the university Damon would buy new cars and always give the first ride to Nina. Nina smiled to herself as she remembered those days, those days were really magical. Both of them were so naive. Suddenly Nina realized that Damon was staring at her because of the slight smile on her lips. She immediately became serious and let out a cough so that Damon would stop staring at her and start looking ahead on the road.

Sienna: The morning light streamed softly through the window, casting a golden hue across the bedroom. I lay nestled beneath the blankets, Damon's arm lazily draped over my waist, his chest rising and falling in steady rhythm against my back. For a moment, there was peace. He shifted behind me, and I turned slowly to face him. “You’re awake,” I whispered, brushing a strand of his dark hair from his forehead. “I thought that you would be asleep.” “I was enjoying the peace,” he murmured, voice thick with sleep. “But I think it’s safer to say you’re the reason I’m enjoying it. With your chest rising and falling, your gentle breaths that are little pout on your lips.”

With just its cars that’s so expensive, it’ll be a penny for him to pay millions. "Is Aunt Kareen's house near you?" Demie asked uncontrollably, because the woman said that she should visit her. "Yes, just two houses away from my house,” Sandro replied, parking his car. They are now in front of the function hall just next to a restaurant. They had already heard the jingle bell rock song rumbling from inside the hall. "We’re here, let's go," Demie said with a smile as she unbuckled the seat belt. She was even surprised when she was quickly kissed by the young man on the lips when she raised her head.

"And you think I will tell you that easily? He was grinning and I burnt my finger red hot and then burned his flesh. He was in immense pain and cried. I kept repeating it till he spilled the beans and gave us a lead. "Demon castle!!! The demon king is making an army there. He is going to send his army to your realm tonight. now please, let me go…" he pleaded. "Sure, why not…" I let him go and Eira grabbed his neck, broke it and killed him. "Did he literally think we will let him go?" She asked with a raised brow. "Maybe he was dumb…" I responded and then we signalled the others to meet us at the contacting point. "We found a lead…" I announced.

“You’re impossible.” “You’re predictable.” He sighed and turned back toward the fire. I followed. For a moment, we just stood there again, shoulder to shoulder, watching the last of the embers catch the paper edge. The seal curled. The words turned black. And just like that, Alpha Enzo’s offer went up in smoke. --- Later that night, I found Demian sitting near the mouth of the southern ridge, sharpening a set of throwing knives with a stone that looked like it came straight from hell.