Marinette X Damian Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alpha Damien's hands splayed all over Zeta's shirt, and unbuttoned them slowly. It was such a torturous experience. Could he just get them off immediately? Zeta thought. "You are taking too long." Zeta hurried. Damien stopped and gave a teasing smirk. " You want me so bad, don't you?" He asked. He was teasing her, and wanted to drive her crazy with need. "Do something about it." She replied sassily. Of course she wanted him badly but he ignored her the past few days.

Olivia stuttered, screaming. “I do not have a mother,” Damian snapped. His eyes moved to the maid who was in tears “You are lucky that you spoke the truth, untie her” He ordered. She wept, thanking us. I felt bad that Olivia made her poison me after she threatened to kill her child. Damian slit Dorathus' neck. He moved to Olivia “Y.. you can't do this, please” She stuttered, begging. “You should have thought about that when you not only lied to me but also tried to kill my unborn child and destroy her womb” Damian

DAMIEN I had noticed her the moment she was dragged into the throne room. Even in chains, the daughter of a criminal, Rosalia Muller commanded attention—not with the practiced grace of our court ladies, but with something far more intriguing. Her dark red hair caught the light filtering through the stained glass, creating a halo of crimson around her face. There was a wild beauty in her desperation, in the way she held herself despite everything crumbling around her.

Damian smiled mischievously as he stared at the woman on the floor. "You can do whatever you want to her just to make sure she doesn't make it alive." Mrs Ming was sick of hiding and watching her back.. She wanted to take back everything that was taken from her to the last piece including her soon. "Sure." Damian squats Infront of the woman on the floor and trails his finger on her face and tucked a strand of hair sticking to her face due to the blood stain on her face.. He is gonna mark her and send her back to Xavier and let's see if he's gonna want a woman whose body has been tainted by another man.

She paused at two names:Wyatt and Damian. Wyatt was a surgeon, but he knew Marvin. It wouldn't be safe to involve him. “I'll call Damian. He studied medicine and did an internship in his family's hospital. Plus, he's unaware of who Marvin is,"Renee told Sarah. Dialing Damian’s number, Renee remembered that he had once blacklisted her, but it appeared that he had now removed her from the list, giving her a chance to reach him.

She hated herself and she longed for Xavier. Damian was going crazy. Her body was driving him mad. Of all the women he had bedded, she was the sweetest and he vowed never to let her go. His initial plan was to have a taste of her, but now he would never let Xavier have her. He cupped her slim waist in both hands while his eyes never left the large lobes of her ass. He slipped his cock into the slippery crack between her butt cheeks and he rocked against her, rubbing his hardness against those soft enticing mound of flesh. He was very hard now and moisture could be seen on the tip of his erection. He released her waist and cupped her breast, kneading the nipples and feeling the heaviness in h

Martin hated how much he noticed. “This isn’t sustainable,” Damien said quietly. Martin let out a bitter laugh. “You think?” Damien turned to face him fully, elbows braced on the railing. “I’m ending it.” Martin’s head snapped toward him. “What?” “The contract. The marriage. I’ll find another way to protect the club—new investors, restructuring, whatever it takes. I’m done pretending.”

Damien said as he reached up and squeezed Harris' shoulder. “Too bad I can't knock this one up! Damn, that would be nice!” Damien said as he stared at Xavier's stomach, trying to picture his Alpha round with his pup. Xavier began to feel uncomfortable and shifted his weight to the opposite foot before turning his stomach away from his mate when Damien's stare became more intense. “Stop staring at my stomach like that! You're not getting me pregnant!” “What? I mean, we never tried it.” Damien said and Xavier looked at his mate horrified and then took a few steps away from Damien.

The sight of Xander leaning too close to me had snapped something primal inside him. “Step away,” Damion said, his voice sharp enough to cut stone. Xander turned slowly, hand still hovering in the air as if to remind us he could touch me if he wished. “Her Majesty,” he drawled. “I was only reminiscing with an old friend.” Damion moved forward, each stride like thunder in the confined hall. His gaze locked on Xander, but I felt the weight of it on me too, protective and burning. He stopped only when he stood between us, forcing Xander to step back.

he replied me “Bro.. that was anything but sweet time… I was dam bored…. Do you know it took her almost an hour to get me erected” I confessed “Hmm….. Next time let me take you to a special place” Adrian said while grooming his hairs by looking in my side mirror “What place?” I questioned him while driving “BDSM Club” he replied showing all his teeth’s “yeah.. Whatever…” I gave him bored expression. We kept on talking about random stuff while I was driving until 20 minutes when I halted my car in front our Knight.inc as Adrian informed me that Maria was currently busy in one of her photo shoot