Yandere Damian Wayne X Reader Novels & Stories

Nadlyn said with a sharp look. Damian returned Nadlyn's sharp gaze, extending his hand to cup Nadlyn's cheeks and bringing his face closer to hers. Damian's eyes focused on Nadlyn's pinkish-red lips, with half of them still damaged. He struggled to look at that damaged side, imagining how beautiful Nadlyn would be with her whole face intact, not less attractive than Rachel. Nadlyn's heart raced faster; she knew what was on Damian's mind, but she could only stay silent and wait for what Damian was going to do until finally, she closed her eyes as she felt Damian's gentle touch on her lower lip.

I just laid still on the floor. “Damian, it’s not what you think it is. I was just…..” Roman croaked out in pain. “You were what??? What gave you the right to kay your filthy hands on my woman??” I heard Damian roared out. His woman? He just called me his woman. I could feel butterflies fluttering in my tummy. I don’t know why I’m this happy. Then, I felt someone walking towards me. I looked up and realized it was Damian. He squatted to my level and picked my up in his arms.

Damien had the almost slumping Wayne supported by his hands crossed around the latter's shoulders. He let go of Wayne and the latter fell to the floor, groaning and rolling to his back. My eyes looked between the two before I hurried to Wayne, lifting his head onto my laps. “When I tell you this creature is weak, you shush me. Now look, Just a little run and he already lost it,” Damien mocked, obviously not any less concerned about his immediate elder brother's gasp for breath. My left hand flew to Wayne’s chest and I regulated his breathing by roughly rubbing on it. “Why did you make him run, Damien?” I chided, glancing up at Damien who now leaned on the window that I suspect must have had

He stated and the second his name left his lips I felt all hope come crashing down around me. Damian. Cali’s Damian. He was Cali’s boyfriend. I stumbled over my own feet and almost tripped as I turned my head away from him, but he held me tight. Suddenly though I wished he would let me go. Even if it did mean falling flat on my face. This was Cali’s Damian. The woman who had just saved my life, the amazing badass shifter that torched our captor with the flames that erupted from her body while she was getting us out of that hell hole that I had been stuck in for the last six months.

Alpha Damien replied like he was speaking to an old friend. " How does it feel to be helpless? I promise you that searching for us is a waste of time. I can only be found when I want to. Your friends can try their hacking prowess. I am way smarter than that." Wayne boasted and erupted into an evil laughter. " What exactly fo you want? Didn't you say you wanted Zeta. Where is Adrien?" " None of your business. Did you think I was going to truly return Adrien? I don't want to say it but that's fucking dumb." Wayne said.

I cry out and my body jerks backwards which forces his dick deep into my ass. "Cazzo! Oh fuck I'm going to cum," I warn and Damian slows down. "Not yet my love," he says and pulls out of me. My legs tremble as he holds my hand and walks me to the cross. I step up and let him restrain my wrists and ankles so I'm facing the wood. His hand brushes against my sensitive hole and I let out a breathy moan. "How does a whip sound?" Damian asks and my muscles tense up on instinct. "Sì, please mark my body," I reply. I take a few deep breaths as Damian walks to go get a whip. I hear it crack a few times as Damian gets used to using it.

Damien looked cold, but I felt his dangerous aura in my spine. Andy crawled to me and tried to touch me in front of Damien. My world spinned around in seconds, what was Damien making Anderson do to me?. I kept staring at Damien with teary eyes and looked at me without pity. Did he think I was cheating on him? My mind diverted. As Andy tried to pat my legs, he stopped and begged Damien again. “I.. I didn't know what came over me , please I am sorry" Andy cried like a baby. Damien laughed. “Sorry? You wanted her? Wasn't that your word? She is in front of you now, friend! Have her” Damien dropped his leg and stood up. He walked around the sitting room and got back to us.

I can hear it pounding with speed! What an asshole. Well, I'm going to play along. Lifting my gaze at Damian, I met his eyes shimmering red. His horny wolf is responding to my touch, but his host is struggling to hold back his desire. All he could do was stare at me like a lost soul. I smiled at him and said, cleaning and rubbing his cock, "You're easily swayed by a woman's touch. Just look at the way your heart is pounding. Is this how you feel when Cassandra touches you?"

"But you even mistook her to be the wolf princess. Annie doesn't allow me in bed." Very quickly, I opened my eyes. Damon was making out with her. He was sleeping with my friend, Cassandra. "No, I can't believe this..." I whimpered, my eyes growing red instantly. The box of pizza slipped off my hands and the snacks littered the floor. I couldn't control it. "Damon, how dare you sleep with my friend?!" "Annie..." Damon said, surprised that I was present watching both of them fuck in bed. "Go deeper, Damon," Cassandra rasped, holding deep breaths to take the pleasure in as she enjoyed it the most. "What's that poor thing doing with you? Haven't you dumped her for the last two months?"

“He will. Because men like Damien don’t love — they consume.” She swallowed hard. “And you’re different?” “Yes.” She laughed — a tiny, disbelieving sound. “I don’t even know you.” “You should.” My voice dropped lower. “You really should.” She stepped back again, but I grabbed her wrist — gently, not enough to alarm anyone watching, but firmly enough to keep her attention. “Listen to me,” I said. “Damien is spiraling. His obsession is turning into something dangerous. He won’t let you breathe without choking on his shadow.”