Modern Damsel In Distress Novels & Stories

He grabbed the tablecloth in panic, pulling the whole cloth off the table, causing all the silvers and china to crash down to the floor. On the other side, Damien had got to the cage. He held the huge iron lock in his palm. With a simple twist, the lock broke into pieces in his hand. He wrenched the door open and pulled the young woman out. “Get out of here. Now!” he snapped. The woman staggered away from the cage in panic. One rogue tried to persuade her. Damien grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up from the floor. The next second, the rogue was sent flying across the room and crashing into the wall.

"This time, I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you." I fiercely wiped his scent from my lips and retorted with a cold smile, "Damien, I'll only ask you one thing. Can you really not see that this whole damsel in distress act is a lie?" Damien hesitated, avoiding my gaze. "I... I'm not sure." Not sure, or just deceiving himself? What a joke. They both knew her tricks, yet they were once again pushing me toward the blade without a second thought. The VIP room of the underground black market felt like another world.

I turned my entire attention to Oceano and straight away questioned him my mind “How do you know Argentum? and why does she wants to kill Jasmine?” Hearing my words Oceano shared a common look with Saltus and said “It’s because her army had captured me once mistakenly in place of Damon, a year back when our village Nakota was isolated by Kingdom Tranvile fearing curse of Siren, Damon and I began our revenge plan, we wanted to take down royals and their entire army for murdering our parents for which Damon secretly shook hands with a Trival King Verdell of kingdom Thezmaer, King Verdell of kingdom Thezmaer was true maniac…. a sadist who would brutal torture his victim in most gruesome manner,

Rayven chirped, grinning. Damon followed his gaze and his eyes zeroed in on the clock tower, where a little girl stood at the railing. He didn’t need a closer look to tell it was the girl—his slave. Perhaps she was better off dead, after all. Damon watched as she took a bold step and, just like that, fell from the railing, heading toward the hard ground. One moment, he was reluctantly watching, and the next, his body moved of its own accord. He found himself below the tower, with the girl in his arms.

“Holy shit! Let go of me…? Danciana barked. Amelia was like swimming in a strange river. She knew not what to say or act, but she already registered in her mind that she won't allow anyone to embarrass her after what she's gone through in Damon's hand. As Danciana was struggling to regain her freedom, Amelia held it right that the pain was getting more extreme. She grabbed her scalp with the other hand to soften the pain. While expressing the pain by the look on her face, Danciana ordered bodyguards to come to her rescue. But since Damon was there and didn't utter a word, none of them made any move. Instead, Damon stood up while putting on an expressionless face. He hurried to the two ladies

Knowing Maestro, it was best if he kept out of it. "I'm his cagna," I sobbed. He dragged me down to a chair. I landed with a painful thump on my bottom. Then he stood behind me, massaging my shoulders. Sir Derinem stood speechless. Afraid to say anything that might trigger Maestro. "This is a small reminder that this is still my Domain, brother." Sir Derinem grimaced, "Noted." Damon's men came in with a lovely lady following after him; she had thick red hair and was dressed in a red gown that hugged every bit of her body, just covering her bottom.

I step into my jeans and pull them up my legs, buttoning them before picking the phone back up. “One viewer with a particularly interesting question here asks: Do you think the damsel is the daughter of a wealthy family set on combining or partnering with the Silverclaw Company?” The reporter reads it out, and when she lowers the card, her raised brows and interested expression tell me this is also her thought.

she said, "we are going to finish what we started in the mountains." The gun rose. But before she could fire, something crashed through the window. Smoke filled the room. Military breach. Officers rappelling through windows. Weapons drawn. "Get down!" Cross's voice screamed through the smoke. Maya dropped to the floor. The captain was pulled out by officers. Damson ran toward the stairwell. His brother followed him. Officers pursued them. But Damson's mother stood frozen. She looked at Maya with an expression Maya had never seen before. Not rage.

Damontry raised her head to be dazzled by the sight around her, the beautiful white clouds and how the trees looked so small, and the lake shining below, you could see all the kingdoms from her position here. The tall mansions with huge towers, for a moment Damontry strayed to be surprised by something that jumped on the horse's face, which made him neigh with force and quickly descend down towards some rocks. Damiontry screams in terror and her eyes turn black to grab the horse's bridle and pull it up high with it up at the last moment, but the horse is still raging she kept screaming but You don't see any of them, not Chris or Sivana. .