Young Master Damien's Pet Novels & Stories

You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face. Damien’s POV Damien is now twenty five years and he’s the only one in his pack who has no mate. His best friend Lyon got his mate when he clocked Eighteen years on their way to their usual hangout park. He could feel his best friend’s joy when he discovered that his mate was around the park. Damien followed Lyon as he traced the compelling smell he got from his mate. Why can’t I get a mate...... he lamented, “Remembering his past.”

Maru smiled and hoped that Uwyn's pet really did not kill this aged man as her emotions were still high from the recent fight. "Can you hear me, grandfather?" Uwyn visited the old man and leaned down to shake Damian awake. "Please forgive this one's impudence, great immortal!" Damien recovered from his drowsiness and remembered what he was here for. He quickly kowtowed and stayed in that position, an apt action for a mortal who awaited judgment from the gods. "Hehehe. You're mistaken, grandfather. I'm not an immortal yet. I'm still five years old this year." Uwyn responded and the mistaken identity pleased her to no end.

Lee wishes that Damien also finds such love and he hopes that Eva would be the one to melt his cold young master, seeing the way she was already leaving an impact on him. He had known Damien since he was a little since he was the Butler of the mansion when Damien's parents were young. He watched how his master found love and gave birth to his heir Damien. Unlike his Master who had been exposed to family business at an early age, Mr. Lee thought that the little young Master wouldn't follow in those footsteps since his father was alive. Unfortunately, both Damien's parents died tragically and it made the Old Master take charge of Damien's well-being.

Damien has always been known for his controlling demeanour at a young age. Damien was in the living room watching a cartoon when a car pulled up in front of the house. He quickly rushed to the window, where he could see the car. He noticed his brother helping a girl out of the car. Damien pouted his lips. A man came out of the front door of the car. He smiled at the girl and Ale as they walked towards the entrance of the house. Damien's father came downstairs to the living room. He walked up to Damien. He hugged his father.

Lucas and Leo stood behind me while the Young master sat on the sofa on the opposite side. “May I ask who you are and how you know me? Have we perhaps met before?” I asked. “Come on… you’re my cousin so why should I not be familiar with you?” he replied. “What?!” me, Lucas and Leo shouted. “Wait a minute, young master–” I said. “Please call me Damian or big brother,” he cut off my words.

Damien blabbed. "As much as it's hard to remember that you're still a child, I don't mean it the way you think. What I mean is that you can act like you really adore her and look up to her like you act around Helia. I know how you can get the key from her this way." Damien frowned. "Great!" Damien said sarcastically. "Once again, I'm the one who has to do the work." ******************** Danica groaned as Damien barged into her room. Danica looked from her phone to the 4ft10 (1.47 m) boy standing at her door with a plate of brown soup in his hands.

By babies he meant his pit bulls, wolfdogs and Caucasian Ovcharkas. He walked towards a cage at the corner which was in the dark and calmly threw in the flesh and in no time there were loud growling sounds that could make anyone peed their pants… “ That was just an appetizer.” Damian smirked as he licked off the blood stains on the knife like a maniac.. “Your manhood is gonna be next and I'm sure they're gonna love it..” Damian casually mentioned as he nodded at one of the men in the dark and they immediately knew what it wanted..

Grand ma laite looked at him and smiled " It's ok, damian i this what you are wearing to the the ceremony?" Damian was still wearing his black denim and leather jacket he has been wearing since morning, he looked at his grandmother confused, he never taught he needed to change what he was wearing as he knew he was not going to see his mate today " oh my boy, you can't wear this, what if your mate sees you like this she will not be happy" grandma laite said Damian looked her and smiled " i'm sorry grand ma but my mate will not be here today" Grandpa late became furious upon haring what Damian had just said " how can you say that, you don't even know that, this messy boy is not even read to ge

I smirked, leaning further against the bike. “Please, sister, do tell.” “Smug bastard.” She muttered before adding, “So you know grandma got him a pet sitter for his animal kingdom?” “Animal kingdom is certainly one way to put it, but yes, I remember.” “Oh, please, Damien, our cousin is a fairytale princess, and we both know it. So, he was apparently piss drunk, I think two nights ago, and wailing about some hot girl he met at a party that night.

Outside, a dog barks once in the village, very far away, and then goes quiet again. “She was my business partner’s sister,” Damien says finally. His voice has that dry, careful quality he uses when he is reading financial reports, but underneath it there is a slight roughness. “I was twenty-six. I thought I was very smart. I thought I knew how the world worked because I had made a great deal of money very quickly.” I stay still, listening to the vibration of his voice in his chest.