Young Master Damien's Pet Novels & Stories

his grandmother called after her husband. After they left, “You see, they love you,” Damien turned to me. I smiled. “I hope so.” “No, they do. Let me show you around before Mother gets back. She gets scary if she has to call us down again,” Damien said, holding my hand. Damien showed me around the mansion, his childhood room. I got to know a little of him; he really loves hockey. He was showing me garden flowers when I suddenly asked, “When is your birthday?”

"Damn this girl definitely have some guts, no one dared to treat Damian like this..." Jasmine whispered to Olivia and Olivia nodded furiously. "Seriously..." Olivia whispered back. Rose brought another fork to his mouth and ordered strictly. "Open your mouth..." Damian did it like a obedient child while enjoying his meal and she started feeding him. Everyone was looking at them in awe now. His cousins were too happy that Damian found someone who can control him and take care of him. "Why can't you feed me like that ?" Jack complained to Lilly... "Fine, let's cut your hand first..."

He is already damaged, and they know it. “Were there any rules, mother and father?” he asked, looking them in the eye. Damien has changed a lot in the years; he is now a hundred years old, and his little brother Aurelian is now a big boy, brought up by his brother. Damien never left his brother for once. If they lock him up in the dungeon, when he gets back, he will dress well and buy his brother gifts. Lying to him, he went on a quick trip. When they battered his body to the point were he couldn’t move, he avoided his brother, saying he was busy.

“I know, little man. But Daddy needs you safe.” Eden crosses his arms and pouts so hard his bottom lip trembles. “That’s not fair.” I hide my smile behind my coffee mug. Damien kisses the top of his head. “Tell you what. We’ll make a volcano right here. Deal?” Eden considers this with narrowed eyes. “You promise?” “I do,” Damien promises solemnly. Eden finally nods, and shoves a whole piece of pancake into his mouth like the matter is settled. I’m about to tease Damien about his bribery skills when the front gate buzzes.

Damien sighed and opened the car's door for his mum to get in, he was already fed up with her constant blackmails and there was one thing he was sure of, she didn't know how to differentiate the ill mannered ladies from the good ones. "Get in" he murmured and was relieved to see her getting into the car as per his request, he was just about to get into the car when he felt a tug on his pants.. His thick brows furrowed as he turned to see who it was, however, the moment he did, his eyes widened in surprise, shock, and disbelief.. The little boy before him blinked his grey orbs cutely with a small smile.. "Mister, do you need a wife?" Damien's guards were also shocked by what they were seeing,

Wolves were known for their s*x drives and showers were often occupied no matter where you were, the last thing we needed was a young pup interrupting. Damien started to peel off my shirt, he clearly didn’t know how or didn’t want to deal with putting a bra on me when he changed my clothes. He let out a groan as he looked down at me. “We can’t mate, you remember that right?” I ask as he’s running his hands all over my exposed skin.

". Alex asked confused. "Yes, that's Dame for you. He said he's the man of the house and he needs to protect us. Sim I wonder if it's a 50 year old man stuck in a 16 year old's body". I said sighing which made David laugh. We all went inside and I went into the kitchen to make coffee for Alex, tea for me and milk for the boys. Yeah Damien still drinks milk because he find it difficult to sleep at night especially if he naps in the afternoon.

Vivian Willington is at the garden with Miss Maya and your mother, "Gimson said for Damien to frown. "OK. let's go babe" Damien said as he held Arrya's hands and they walked to the big garden where there was a stream and swam in it as the three women watched the birds enjoy the cool evening. "Grandma "Damien called for the three women to turn. "Demmy!! Oh my God," the old lady in her late 70s walks towards Damien and hugs him. “Grandma" Damien hugged her back so gently, Arrya could see the love and affection in his eyes toward his grandmother.

I whispered to myself, my voice cracking in the silence. Heavy footsteps came down the stairs. Damien appeared, carrying a bowl in one hand. He wore only dark pants, his chest bare and powerful under the dim light. He set the bowl down near me and unlocked the chains on my wrists but left the ones on my ankles. “Time to eat, pet,” he said with that cruel smile. “On your hands and knees. Crawl to me.”

She turned and headed home, ignoring the young man, who looked at her again. The young man was Sir Damien, he took a picture of Arya and sent it to Anna to confirm if she was the one he came for. He had never meet Anna since their middle school, where he was basically someone who caused fear in her. During his early teen years, he had been diagnosed with the yandere syndrome and had to stay away from her. He received a text from Anna. “She’s the one. Go get her bro!” He smiled, getting back into his car.