Pip X Damien Novels & Stories

First, Damien Anderson. [1. Extreme Jealousy – Even if he's not outwardly expressive, Damien might feel intense jealousy when you interact with others. This could lead to passive-aggressive behavior or him quietly distancing himself from people he perceives as a threat. He might constantly check on you or monitor your interactions without openly confronting anyone. 2. Inability to Accept Rejection – Damien struggles significantly with rejection, even minor or indirect ones. If he perceives any sign of disinterest, he could obsess over it, replaying past conversations and analyzing every word for hidden meaning. He might even push boundaries without realizing it.

“Damien is mine. And I don’t share.” Ken stared at him—shocked by the icy confidence in Luxian’s voice. It was like watching another person rise out of the one he knew. Dmitri’s face twisted in fury. “Guards! Beat him. Break his pretty face.” She stormed toward the exit, her heels echoing behind her. “Tesa—bring the phone. Let’s give Damien a call.” ⸻ Meanwhile — Damien’s Safehouse Damien stood hunched over Cris, who was typing furiously at his laptop.

Damien flipped the table, kicking away the guns and pouring away the papers and glass. Documents flew in the air like feathers as Damien marched to Rhodes and grabbed him by the collar, thudding his back on the wall. "What if I killed her, I'll do the same now and more again in the future." Damien snapped Rhode sighed and stare at him " since you need to kill badly, I have a work for you, Location:Purr Club , Target:Miller Dwan. Why not wait here till dark for your mission." Damien dropped him and pat him walking out as he came.

A series of giggles escaped his lips as Bianca swiped him off his little feet. "I want pancakes!" *** Damien took a sip out of his coffee staring at the large projector screen in front of him, he suddenly felt light, a sense of inner peace washed through him and he wondered why.. Maybe it had something to do with the recent punishment he gave to his sister and Rihanna.. Whatever it was, he didn't wish for it to stop.. He placed his cup down clasping his fingers together, he stared with intent at what his employee was demonstrating.. Their attention was pulled to the door which suddenly opened, a little tap of feet rushing in was heard next..

“You will be rewarded well.” “I only want Lavi’s head as a reward,” Damien states. “Nothing else. No money in the world can bring back my Yana.” With that, he bows and walks away with a renewed vow burning in his chest. Once outside, Damien slumps against a wall and gasps for air. His lungs are constricted and he feels as if his grief is choking him. “No!” He tells himself while his insides are burning in agony. “I cannot fall weak…” With shaky hands, he takes out a small vial from his pocket. Inside the vial is a purple liquid which he gulps down in one go.

“You’re sleeping with Julian, but you still want my help?” She didn’t flinch. “This isn’t about love. This is about war.” A slow grin spread across Damien’s face. “There she is. The daughter I raised.” Grace hated the pride in his voice, but she needed what he had. Damien leaned in. “Victor once came to me, years ago. Wanted to launder campaign money through my shell companies. I refused. He found another route, one that tied Michael to Eastern European investors. Investors with criminal roots.”

“If you do that Jax you should forget we ever knew each other. I mean it. Delete my number. Stay away. Because if you turn him in after I stuck my neck out then we are done. Completely.” Damien was smiling now, this small crooked smile like he just won something. He leaned back against a stack of old boxes and crossed his arms. “Yeah Jax. Listen to Alex. We both know you would not want to burn that bridge.” Jax looked at me for a long second like he was trying to figure me out then he sighed heavily. “Fine. For now. But this is a bad idea Alex. You are going to regret it.” *** “Hey Mom, can we talk quick?” I said sitting next to her. My hands were still sweaty and I wiped them on my pants. “

I kept my hands folded in my lap as we drove, wondering what I had gotten myself into by agreeing to this. Inside the car, it was quiet for a long time. I finally broke the silence. “Tell me about your family.” Damien’s expression changed right away. “There’s not much to tell.” “I doubt that,” I said. After a pause, he started talking. “My father remarried after my mother died. Victoria is my stepmother. She likes control.” I smiled a little. “That’s your warning?” “No.” He glanced at me briefly. “This is. Answer only what you’re asked. Don’t volunteer information.”

"Well, I should thank you. Skyline hasn’t had news like this in a long time." Damien nodded slightly. "No need to thank me. I came here for a reason." Mr. Xiao raised an eyebrow. "And what reason would that be?" Damien didn’t hesitate. "I came to tell you not to invest with the Cruz," he said firmly. "If you do, you’ll lose far more than money." "Why?" Mr. Xiao asked, intrigued. "Why are you so sure?"

Damien greeted me and i leaned across and kissed him on the lips “Good morning babe” I say, Susan and Lily start to cough awkwardly and i looked at them with an eyebrow “What?, do you need water?" I asked innocently and Damien laughed, the car had started to move already. I booked an hotel close to your home" Damien says and i smile “Oh that’s perfect, i could come over” i say and he smiles, leaning closer to me “Please keep it PG 13 in here" Lily yelled and Damien chuckled, i threw her a fake glare