The Damelios Novels & Stories

"Evening, as some of you know and some of you don't, my name is Damien. I'm twenty-seven years old and I am the owner of this place." Raven's mouth dropped, what? How was he so successful at such a young age. Raven lightly poked the girl next to her so that she could get her attention. "What does he do for a living?" she whispered. "He is the CEO of Luxshmier. Don't you know them? They are very popular and that's where he gets his wealth from." "Did he star......." Before Raven could finish her sentence, she was cut off: "Can you speak when it's your turn to make an introduction." said Damien.

Damien said, his voice sounding incredibly soft yet terrifyingly hollow. The woman swallowed hard, her small hands clutching the edge of her dark robes as she tried to maintain her composure under his intense scrutiny. "My name is Jasmine, Alpha Damien, and I have served the secret order as the primary scribe for the last twelve seasons," she answered, her voice trembling slightly with an underlying fear that she could not entirely conceal.

The door closed shut and the lighted candles got brighter. “A few of our spies discovered a demon energy at the southern city,” the high priestess announced. “And you all know the rules. What are they?” “Slay all demons! Have no mercy! Banish the evil from our sights!” We blurted. “Good,” she said calmly, and took a step down the podium. “We can't let them live. Which is why I will be sending one of you to the southern city.” The other women and I turned to look at each other. No one wanted that. It was filled with wolves and dark witches.

While he hurried up to wear new clothes so that Alicia wouldn't change her mind and insist on going back to her father's house. Alicia came out of the kitchen, and Lady Helen informed her, "Master has gone upstairs to his room." "I know. Let me sit waiting for him," Alicia replied, and Lady Helen nodded and left her, going outside to sit and not disturb the lovebirds. Alicia then sat on the couch and waited for Jonathan to return. **** Meanwhile, Damian went for a business meeting with some other mafia lords, and they wrapped up at 4 pm. Although these set were loyal and in corporation to his territory rules and business dealings, Damian received a report of some members that had shifted to

Dominic looked between me and Micah before averting the glare to Yurik who was busy smiling sheepishly. "What is this?" Dominic asked roughly taking a step towards Yurik who backed away and raised his hands. Even he looked scared. "Don't get mad at me, Domo. She's Micah's sister and I just thought-" "What? That Micah will get some sort of immunity just because-" Dominic stopped himself from finishing the sentence. He looked at me slowly before narrowing his eyes suspiciously. I gulped. What is he thinking? "You two, get out. I want to speak to Caitlin alone." He demanded pointing to Micah and Yurik before nudging his thumb towards the door.

Saveroth also left the room. On the other hand, Damien was also smiling at the seat of his Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. Yep, Damien is the only noble-class vampire who never uses a personal driver. Damien smiled. Novak's decision to make him the leader of the rebel hunting army was a big step towards his success in overthrowing the vampire kingdom. They did not know that Damien was the leader of the rebel army itself.

Anaya and Lucia were happy when they heard about Celestine's pregnancy and that their master had found her. Damien was restless. This matter was turning into another direction. A dark smile crept on his lips. Who was he? Damien Romano- the most ruthless and evil person in underworld and business world. For Celestine he had turned soft but it was time to show the real demon, sleeping inside him. He left his study and walked towards opposite direction which lead to the room where Athena was.

No ,no one have right to talk about his family but he was threatening the Boss…the king of this whole fucking mafia world. Darlos was the politician and got the high position in port areas too,his father was Chief minister and Damien was the one who killed him and Darlos helped him too for some reasons. Now he got wings to fly and started showing an attitude to the sky . Who is most important for him to fly and the sky is Damien who knows how to cut the wings of that bird and cage it. This torchering session was going to be lots of fun for demien… Damien stood up in front of Darlos and taking the strip he put it on his charcoal covered chest one by one….

Damitri answers as he walks into the kitchen sweaty in only his boxers. "Shes out cold, my balls are empty ans we have a meeting with Felipe Cazorno in the morning at the docks" Damitri says as he heads out of the kitchen "Damien if it makes you feel any better we feel the same way when you pull your pussy shit on us" I throw my half empty water bottle at the back of his head, hitting my target hdead on as he walks down the hall laughing like the fucking manic that he is.