The Damelios Novels & Stories

Even though he has proven that he is a good finance manager, I know well enough that none of the men sitting in this chamber, including myself, have a single shred of respect for him as he was easily bent backwards by his wife Emilia. Damion on the other hand is a different man. He married the second sister of the queen Merry and has a beautiful daughter with her called Cilvia. The two women in his life had been nothing but obedient and loving towards him, but it doesn't stop him from beating them. I don't know if my father knew of the fact that he has a very dangerous man sitting in his council. But if it was up to me, I would have had him kicked out or at least spend a few years in the low

“We have a situation. One of Marcus’s men survived. He says there’s one more sibling. A sister named Valeria. She’s been in hiding in Sicily. She’s the real power behind Sophia and the others. And she’s coming.” Damien’s body tensed beside me. “How many more of them are there?” “Valeria is the last,” Rico said. “But she’s the most dangerous. Trained by Marco himself. She has connections in Europe and money we can’t trace.” I sat up straighter. “Then we prepare. I’m not letting another one take what’s ours.” Damien’s hand found mine. “We prepare together.” The next few days passed in a blur of strategy meetings, medical checks, and stolen moments between us. Damien grew stronger every day, th

Luciano sounded amused and I could tell because of the lopsided smile that played on his lips. I nodded. "I honestly want to know more about them. They seem like a very interesting family with dangerous secrets. Just like ours" Luciano laid flat on the bed, facing the ceiling. It was as if he was thinking on what to say to me. Or perhaps what to lie to me about. I was about opening my mouth to urge him to speak when he started talking as if reading my mind. "Damien is a drug baron which you know quite well. He helps us concerning the movement and sales of drugs all around Europe and Asia but Ecuador is his main territory. His sisters, Leila and Valerie mean the entire world to him.

Alessa asked back and Thane stared at her in disbelief. “Are you being serious?” he asked. “Yes, who the fuck is he?” “He goes by a popular name. The demon. Demonio.” The man said and chuckled. “Wait, isn't that... “ Alessa trailed off and Thane nodded. “The mafia lord. Damien Marshall is the mafia lord.”

“You’re dangerous for a man like me.” She smiled, tracing the hard lines of his abs. “And you’re dangerous for me. I don’t even know everything about you… but I can’t stop wanting you.” He was silent for a moment, then spoke. “Damian Vale. That’s the name that closes deals worth billions. Shipping empires, luxury developments, tech acquisitions. I came to this island for a discreet negotiation — one that could shift markets. But meeting you… changed the equation.” Elena’s heart skipped. The mysterious mogul was finally revealing pieces of himself. She felt the emotional pull deepening alongside the physical obsession.

He stood tall, with a lean but muscular build that spoke of confidence and power. His chiseled jawline, brown hair, and intense brown eyes were striking enough to make anyone look twice. And judging by the way Amelia was looking at him, she wasn’t immune to his appeal either. “That’s Damian,” Amelia said softly, her voice filled with a mix of awe and caution. “Dominique’s older brother. The second son of the Blackwoods.” I stared at him, trying to reconcile the image in front of me with the warnings I had been given. Damian was notoriously known as a womanizer, a predator in his own right, who treated women as nothing more than objects for his amusement.

comes Samantha's voice from a wall of screens. "This is the our boss" Damian asks with broken English as he takes a seat on one of the very expensive gamer chairs I had delivered. "Her name is Demitria but prefers to be called Demi she has asked that you go through the base, wear houses and mansion setting up all new state of the art security with palm readers for all restricted areas" I pass out the packets I put together for them. “You will all be sworn in by blood, this is to insure your ties to the family and your loyalty to her.” I say after everyone has their packets.

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“Does the name ring a bell?” My stomach dropped so fast I almost threw up. Carlos Osmond? The same Carlos the police and Damien’s men had been tearing the city apart looking for. Damien’s rival. The man who’d framed him for murder. The reason Damien had spent days locked up. Agnes jumped in before I could speak. “Nope. Doesn’t ring a bell. So…can we go now? Traffic’s a bitch in L.A.” Carlos smiled wider. “Forgive me, ladies. I might have to have Darius here—” he nodded at the bigger of the two bodyguards “rough Damien’s woman up a bit. Just so my sweet Damien knows I mean business this time.”

Ashton said and damian panicked. "She is inside..." Damian said in panic and turned around to run inside but Ashton and jack held him back. "No you can't go inside Damian, she will come out... You know she can..." Jack shouted at him but damian didn't stopped struggling. It was getting hard for them to hold him back. Everyone stopped dead in their places and Isabella screamed on top of her lungs when the club blasted. Damian saw the whole club engulfing into flames and everything crashed down into pieces.