Pip X Damien Novelas e Histórias

someone muttered, just loud enough to be heard. Mr Chris, clearly more shaken than his boss, hurried over the moment he spotted him. “It’s everywhere, sir,” he whispered nervously. "Yes," Damien nodded, walking past him, clearly unbothered. “Should I call the tech guys to take everything down, wipe it off the net?” Chris asked, trailing after him, nearly jogging to keep up. “No,” Damien said coolly. “Don’t worry about it. Let it stay everywhere. I’m not ashamed of it.” He pushed open the door to his office.

**** Damien, a young man with jet-black hair and bright blue eyes, sat at his desk and thought about what one of his friends had said. “Are you still happy to date a lot of women without getting married to any of them? Come on. You're already 27th. You should find your mate, someone to join you as an Alpha!” “Shit! Why do I still hear those words in my head!” Damien cried out. His office space felt tight and stifling. The air trapped inside it was no longer a breath of fresh air for his tired mind and soul. Damien was so desperate for peace that he left the office momentarily to get some fresh air outside.

Gemma ended shaking her head. “Are you scared you might actually like me more than Kayden.” He said smiling. She stared at him for some time, his looks were not bad at all, he was handsome. Damien has a dark brown hair with brown eyes that suited him well. He had a pointed nose, that of models, his lips were just the perfect shade of pink and were pierced. Overall, he is not bad, just gave off this bad boy energy. He did not really fall short when it comes to being handsome.

My brain understood that Shane hadn’t offended me, but my body didn’t. The moment I was in, I made sure the coast was clear before going into Damien’s study. Of course, it was locked but I started picking locks at twelve, so it was easy to get in. I went through the pile of documents on his table, careful not to touch anything or shift anything from where they were placed. Nothing resembled a letter. Just work documents. I eyed his safe at the end of the room and went to it. What could be his password? Damien was cold but he was sentimental on the inside so the first combination I tried was Marcus’ birthday and it clicked open immediately.

He loves the fact that he can carry them and care for them like this. But unfortunately, as Xavier walked out the back door, Damien snapped out of it and looked around. "Damn it!" Damien yells, as he frantically looks around and realizes they are already outside and it's too late. He might have been fine a moment ago, but when he yelled "Damn it", everyone looked in his direction. "Fantastic! Now everyone sees me sitting on your fucking hip like a little submissive! I'm a Beta for crying out loud!" Damien said, complaining.

“And you know this because…?” Damien doesn’t answer right away. He just leans over, taps a sequence on the keyboard like he’s done it before. The screen fills with strings of code I don’t even pretend to understand. His face is calm, but his jaw is tight, precise, like every movement costs him something. Theo blinks. “You’ve done this before.” Damien finally looks up at him, eyes dark. “I build security lines for hospitals. Do you think billionaires don’t get hacked? I’ve been rewriting firewalls since before you could spell encryption.”

Mark snapped. "Exactly like you said, Emberlynn is my mate, and I don't know why you are getting so worked up because of it," Damien said, his voice calm. Too calm that Mark felt as though he wasn't the one speaking. Although he had his calm moment, the Damien he knew would have exploded and sent him out of his office as soon as he stepped in.

The family room was calm that night. Xavier sat in the main chair in his neat black suit, staring at the report in his hands. The door opened, and Damien walked in with an easy stride. He wore a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. “My cousin who’s always busy with numbers. You don’t even give yourself time to have fun,” Damian said. Xavier didn’t look up. “I don’t have time for pointless things.” Damien chuckled, pulled out the chair across from him, and sat down.

Damien asserted, looking at Mark who gave a nod. “Do not worry. Entire Velrenia is against Zamien. If things will be out of control then also we have a plan ready for that,” Damien stated with an encouraging smile. “Okay then, I am going to Zamien’s place. I will see you two later,” Damien asserted and left from there. ~~~~~~~~ Damien was standing outside the house of Zamien. The gate was opened up automatically and a smirk formed on Damien’s lips. He walked inside the gate and kept walking till he reached in front of a huge door.

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