Yandere Damian Wayne X Reader Novels & Stories

“Yes. And Damian is a wolf. You’ve learned quite a lot in such a short time.” My knees felt weak. I leaned against the wall for balance. “Stay away from me,” I whispered. But he only laughed, leaning back again, his voice smooth like velvet. “Do you know how easy it is to read you? How easy it is to smell what lingers on you? Damian was here last night. Wasn’t he?” His grin widened, cruel and knowing. “Yes. He touched you. He marked you. He fucked you.” “Stop!” I shouted, my cheeks burning hot. “Shut up!”

And Damian… Damian is a Lycan blooded Alpha. Even if I tried to fight, I wouldn’t last one second. But still, my eyes flick toward the heavy lamp. The corner table. The chair leg. I run through every weapon I could use—every opening I might find. But the answers are all the same. He’s stronger and he will win. The mattress creaks as I sit, bones stiff with dread. I stare at the floor, the lingerie clinging to my damp skin, praying for some miracle, some divine intervention—

She hated herself and she longed for Xavier. Damian was going crazy. Her body was driving him mad. Of all the women he had bedded, she was the sweetest and he vowed never to let her go. His initial plan was to have a taste of her, but now he would never let Xavier have her. He cupped her slim waist in both hands while his eyes never left the large lobes of her ass. He slipped his cock into the slippery crack between her butt cheeks and he rocked against her, rubbing his hardness against those soft enticing mound of flesh. He was very hard now and moisture could be seen on the tip of his erection. He released her waist and cupped her breast, kneading the nipples and feeling the heaviness in h

He said, "I approve of your relationship with Ariel . I will reject her as my mate after the war as I have already told her, and then Elle and I can continue with our relationship." Damien's words really surprised Alex . Was this really the Damien he knew? He might have been another one because the main Damien, the one that Alex knew would never act like this. He would never speak in a tone as calm as this while talking about a sore topic. He would never have forgiven Alex so easily like that especially with the terrible fight they'd had the other day. What surprised Alex the most was that Damien, a highly possessive person, would be willing to give up his goddess given mate to another man a

“I’m sorry… I went for a run and I was testing my powers to see if I had any and then the Yokai showed up…” “Hey.” He looks up at me. “It’s ok. I’m sorry, I didn’t know that happened.” “I’m sorry that I’m in here with you, you’re probably so embarrassed. I know I am.” Damian looks so sad. I can tell that he didn’t want to come to me like this but he had no choice. Whatever happened to him in the woods, I’d figure it out for him. Poor guy must be so embarrassed. But actually he didn’t look that bad! I can see his muscles peeking out from his torso. He had the body of a Greek warrior. I only got a glimpse of his lower half but from what I saw, he looked hot!

So instead of giving into his dark desires, I shake my head no. Damian raises his brows at me in shock. I've never said no to his advances in the past. But perhaps we could make both work. I just didn't want to lead him onto what I was thinking. However, Damian seemed to be able to read me far better than I realized. "What's going on in the beautiful brain of yours?" He whispers, kissing my temple, reaching over to nip at my ear lobes, then move lower to trace kisses on the side of my neck.

But Damien quickly added, commandingly, "But, you can't marry any other wolf! Lyra, you stay by my side, don't go anywhere. I can't live without you. This is the biggest compromise I can make." Lyra’s tears turned to a smile, a shy blush appearing on her face. For the first time, she leaned in on her own initiative and kissed Damien’s chapped lips. "Of course. I, Lyra, will never leave Damien. I'll always be by Damien's side. Even if we can't openly become true mates, I'll always be your most considerate… sister." Hearing the girl's suggestive promise, Damien's expression softened a bit. He reached out, gently lifted Lyra’s chin, his deep eyes fixed on her eager, beautiful face. Ignoring the

Luxiana Sommeris “Stop messing around. You claimed me like you had an endless reserve of energy just waiting to be unleashed,” I teased, my voice carrying a mix of amusement and exasperation. Damien let out a deep, rich laugh, his stormy blue eyes gleaming with mischief. “I want more of you, Xiana. You’re everything I desire, and yet, I can't seem to get enough. If I had it my way, I’d have you again and again, every moment of every day.”

Damian: “Good. Because I’m not gentle, Lydia. I don’t do soft touches or sweet whispers.” His teeth grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Lydia’s hands tangled in his shirt, pulling him closer, desperate to feel more. Lydia: “Then don’t. I want rough. I want urgent. I want you to own me.” Damian’s grin was fierce, almost possessive. With one swift move, he pressed her back against the cold glass wall, his body flush against hers. Damian: “You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

His smile vanished slowly, “On that point, we agree.” Cassie’s eyes faltered, brows twitching, “I–I don’t understand.” Damian leaned towards her, and grabbed her arms, “Look scared.” She looked so confused, she was confused, and Damian must’ve seen that because he tightened his grip on Cassie, while saying “Be afraid, Cassie.” Her eyes widened. “Good. Now listen.” He leaned closer, whispering, “You asked whether I have goals for Blakey. I do. I have one.” Cassie listened. “For him to–”