Older Damian Wayne Novels & Stories

he said. “Hey,” I said and snapped back to reality. “Are you okay?” he asked me. “I just saw Damon and he really doesn’t remember me,” I said to him. “I’m sorry, I just heard that he went to St Albans,” he said to me. “It’s okay, it was just a shock to see him,” I said and took a deep breath. “He quit Finley, he gave the Alpha seat to Jared, he packed all of his stuff and left last night,” he said.

"Drop this stupidity Roy, let's go home... We will forget everything and live like before, don't be stubborn..." Damian tried to make him understand... "No, I will kill you and your fucking father, this empire belongs to me, not you..." Roy shouted and Damian closed his eyes frustratingly. He thought he will make roy understand but he was not ready to listen anything and now he is forced to use the way he never wanted to use for him. "Then I have to kill you, Roy ... I am sorry..." Damian said and Roy started laughing like a maniac... "Kill me? You think I am stupid to come here without security, you will die here Damian not me, and I promise no one will be able to find your dead bodies beca

Damion answered. Wayne grinned, shaking his head. “Well, I’ll be damned.” “Did you know him?” “Oh, about a million years ago. We were both young and wild and running the rodeo circuit. None of us were any good at it, but we enjoyed the partying and the thrill of the ride.” “My grandfather?” Damion asked with surprise. “I didn’t know he followed the rodeo.” Wayne chuckled. “It’s not one of those things a guy would want to brag about. He probably didn’t want you to know, worried you would follow in his footsteps.”

Turning back to the creek, knowing it was going to sap his strength quickly if he stayed in it too long; he began to walk up stream. Damien walked about a half mile before getting out of the creek on the opposite side. He figured that the humans wouldn't want to cross this creek with the water temperature as low as it was, plus the distance he had traveled almost guaranteed they wouldn't find his trail. Still leaving a blood trail, he walked into the woods and headed for the Front Range.

“I did my investigation, Olivia. Your father refused the early treatment. Refused the transplant options because he was too obsessed with revenge. He let your mother die of grief. He let your brother waste away. And as we speak, the police have him in custody.” Damien’s voice softened, almost gentle. “I’ve arranged for your brother to be transferred to the best facility in the country. Full treatment. Whatever it takes. Because even if everything between us was a lie…even if you tried to burn my entire world down…you were still there when I needed someone. So I’m doing this. One last time.” He looked straight into the cameras. “I will cooperate fully with the investigation. I’ll answer every

The man leaning casually against the doorframe was tall, sharply dressed, dark-haired with a smile that never quite reached his eyes. Cassandra’s shadow made flesh. “Dante,” Damien said flatly. Dante Westwood—alive, breathing, and standing in his office. The brother the world believed was dead. The brother Damien had buried without a body. “Miss me?” Dante asked lightly. Damien didn’t move. “You shouldn’t be here.” “And yet,” Dante replied, stepping inside and closing the door behind him, “here I am.” Silence stretched, thick with history. “You were supposed to stay gone,” Damien said.

Even though Kayson’s lightning energy did not counter his negative energy, there was no way he could defend himself against an attack from Kayson. Damian was an elite fighter from the Skyspring Wolfendens. He was only half a step away from entering the gold stage, but he met his demise at the hands of Kayson today. “Dr. Yarde... Are you a pre-celestial energy user?” Gerald did not know how to put his feelings into words right now. If he could get someone like Kayson to help his family, he might be able to bring his family to the next level and reach the heights of the six great families.

they replied in unison. " That will be all for now" said Damian. They stood up and left the office. He stood up and started pacing the office immediately they left. He was angry because the day that was supposed to be one of the happiest days of their lives was turned into a blood bath. He lost fifteen of his warriors and now his mate was unconscious. He will find a way to defeat the demon king. That was a promise he will keep even if it costs him his life. **** It was late at night when he finished his meetings. His mother left few minutes after he entered. Damian stripped out of his clothes and went to take a shower. He came back when he was done and sat down on the bed.

“ What is it with this mess here ? Damian ? “ said mr Adam worried . “ Oh…..Look who is here . My smart and rich father , mr Adam Wright . “ said Damian with a lifeless expression . Mr Adam looked at his son and couldn’t even find the will inside of him to talk back and bicker with him . He sat down the couch and turned the tv off . “ Son , look at me . “ said mr Adam . Damian smiled in a bitter way and looked at his father . “ Can I ask you honestly ? “ said Damian . “ What do you wanna ask me ? “ said mr Adam . “ As far as I know I have been successful , I have been a loyal son and I was able to make our family become even more powerful . Why do you prevent me from being happy the way I wa

Damian nodded his head curtly, a gesture that symbolized closure and acceptance that he no longer had a wife, before exiting the office, clouded in his usual air of superiority. **************** Damian went home to meet his brother’s car parked on a side of the garage. He frowned and moved towards it when he got down from his. What the hell was the nitwit doing in his compound by this time of the evening? Surely, he has not come to display another invitation letter in his face again! The door of the car slowly opened, revealing his brother as he had envisaged. Darian’s lip was pulled backward like one who had witnessed a disgusting incident as he leveled his brother in repulsion.