Pip X Damien Novels & Stories

"You guys suck! I'm so fucking both of you in the ass tonight, you two Xavier! My cock is so going in your ass!" Damien said angrily which caused Xavier to throw his head back laughing louder.

"The same way he's known for a while. We're both people who know things before they're said. That's apparently one of the things we have in common." Damien looked at her for a moment. Something in his expression was not the drawing room weight—something older and warmer and settled. "She's the right person," he said. The same sentence as February. Different quality now — not paying a cost. Just accurate. "I know," she said. "So is he." Damien smiled—the real version, both corners, not the surface one. "Good," he said. "I'll see you Saturday. I'm bringing Niamh's photographs of the abutment. You'll want to see what interesting movement looks like in a Victorian railway viaduct."

“Proceed.” Damien stepped forward before the Elders could summon him. He didn’t wait for permission. His voice was like frost slicing through the chamber—controlled, lethal, unwavering. “I am Alpha Damien Verlice of the Infernal Shadows Pack. Alpha and mate to Luna Victoria Solace of the Palemane Claws Pack. There was a time when her Beta was forced to call her to lure her back into Elijah's Pack. When I went to rescue her, he lied, saying she wasn't there.”

Felix's expression turned cold, and he spoke with anger, "I'll go, who is the idiot spreading these rumors? Damien is unbeatable in the universe, cool and handsome!" "Damien? Who is he?" "It must be the boss!" "The poor and the detestable are counting their chickens before they hatch, disaster will strike them tomorrow!" ... Felix didn't have time to deal with the I*******m Live, so he signed out and went to check the trending topics on blogs.

🌹 Damien 🌹 The underground safehouse was dimly lit, the harsh fluorescent lights flickering intermittently as the team settled into a rare moment of calm. The air was thick with exhaustion, the weight of their near-constant battle settling heavily on each member of the group. Damien leaned against a table, eyes closed, taking in the muffled sounds of distant gunfire and the steady hum of the bunker’s generators. It had been a long day—too long. The chaos of the mission still lingered in his mind, but for the first time in days, the team had found a brief window to breathe. They were alive. For now, that was enough.

Damien didn’t laugh this time but he just smiled. “Yes, his name is Xavier. I know you will not want to hear this, but we have been intimate… I’m sorry Damien, I didn’t know.” I said, as a stray tear fell from my cheek. Damien suddenly took me in his arms and held me.

Damien smiled. .

Damien’s POV I blinked once, slow, measured, and leaned back in my chair. “Excuse me,” I said smoothly, “but you are…?” Mr Peterson cleared his throat, a little flustered. “Ah…my daughter, Vivienne. Vivienne, this is… Damien Voss. You should say hi.” She stepped forward, tilting her head, eyes narrowing like a cat sizing me up. “I’ve heard so much about you,” she purred, voice smooth and dripping with flirtation. “I didn’t expect you to look… real.”

The disgust in Isabella's eyes was the last thing she wanted to see. It broke her from within. **** Xavier was already waiting near his car in a secluded place. He saw Damian's car approaching, Xavier had no idea why damian called him to meet him. Damian got out of the car and walked towards him angrily. Before Xavier reacts damian punched him on the face. "How dare you send your fucking dogs in my house Xavier..." Damian spat angrily. Xavier glared at him, wiping his bloody lips. "Are you out of your mind damian. I didn't send anyone. I didn't hired those fucking assassins..."