Måneskin Damiano David Novels & Stories

My flavour said. "Who is she? I asked. "My teacher. She's my teacher." "Really? What's your name? "I'm Monalisa." "Mona-li-sa, perfect. Such beautiful and soft name for a soft angel." I smiled at her and she blushed. "Not so sir. Welcome to our school's little festival." "I'm glad I made it. I can't what I almost missed out on if I had stayed back at home. I'm glad I made it. I'm Jayden James Bruno, the CEO Bruno business empire. I'm glad to meet you, pretty one"

Nadia's POV The door opened and as I was about to hit whoever was coming in, I missed and fell. The shattering of the beautiful lampstand electrified the entire apartment as little pieces of glasses were dancing on the floor. "Are you alright?" A concerned familiar voice asked me. I turned and saw it was Damian, Damian Anderson! I froze. He looked so damned handsome, he was putting on just a single with a brown short, bringing all his even abs tone to bear.

He scrubbed his hair quickly, suddenly wanting to be ready and standing in front of Clary. "Thank a lot, we are on a tight schedule, Damon," Moni said when he eventually emerged from the bathroom in just his boxers. She threw his trousers at him, eliciting a growl from him. "Put them on Damon, we have got to go!" she said. "We don't have time for that! David, fix him please?" she begged her mate when she saw Damon grabbing his hair dryer. She watched as David stepped in front of Damon and waved his hand over his head, Damon hair dry and styled in his usual mohawk, with a touch of gold at the tips in an instant. She almost laughed when Damon gawked at himself in the mirror before his face spl

"I know Mr. Knight and trust me she is one of the best fighter, even your men don't stand a chance against her, I know what I am doing, she is more than perfect for this job, if you don't believe me test her." Renzo replied back, Damian released a frustrated sigh... "One of the strongest, huh?... Fine but if she fails you will face my wrath, you understand me..." Damian threatened him... "You can kill me if you want, if she fails..." He said confidently and Damian narrowed his eyes, this is the first time he heard Renzo speaking so confidently about one of his student, he didn't even bragged like this when he hired Ashton. He disconnected the call... "Jack order our best 15 fighters to gathe

“So, show me my dress now,” “Yes!” Damian stretched on his chair, and he smiled proudly, staring at the mp4 file on his laptop screen. He finally finished his song— the one he wrote thinking about Avery. He worked on this song with Elias, Valery, and another friend, and he was satisfied by his work and was impatient to see Avery's reaction. Damian sighed, remembering that their relationship has been quite complicated lately. He closed the studio and headed to the radio station. “Hey, Johnny.” he greeted the trainee. “I see you already started.”

**Lennon (11:05 AM):** working out? **Damian (11:06 AM):** Yeah! **Lennon (11:06 AM):** can i see? A few seconds stretched. Lennon stared at the screen like it might bite him. Then the photo loaded. Damian in the penthouse gym—shirtless, skin gleaming with fresh sweat under the overhead LEDs. Chest carved, shoulders broad, arms flexed from whatever set he’d just finished. One hand held the phone out for the mirror selfie; the other raked back through damp, dark hair. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, devastating path down the center of his sternum, past the snarling bear tattoo, disappearing into the deep V below his navel. The waistband of his black gym shorts sat low. Too low.

I gave Damon a smile, “Well that's great then, innit? Okay. Let's hear it.” Damian gave me a mock salute, then took a seat beside me, and his fingers began to strike the chords. Slowly, he started playing “Despacito” and singing it, too. I was totally blown away by the smooth and stunning sound of his voice. By the time he sang the last lyrics of the song, my body was filled with goosebumps. “Oh my God,” I gushed and went to hug him before he could set aside the guitar. “That was so beautiful, Damian. Thank you so much,”

“ The next time you try something like that, I won't be so forgiving.” The sudden clap of hands echoes in the room, the crisp sound demanding for our attention. Both of our heads turn to stare in the direction of the clap. There at the door stands a fucking tall, handsome man, I can only guess he is 6’4. He is freakishly hot, with a rugged look that makes my knees weak. His jaw is so sharp it can cut through anything “ Quite a show you both have going on,” He says casually as he leans on the door. A huge rugged smirk plastered on his handsome face. “Tell me, Santino, is this her?”

Damian. 'Can I... record this?' ***

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.