Young Master Damien's Pet Novels & Stories

“Are you going to be a good girl and let her ride you?” I tune back into the world to see Alek petting the horse and speaking to it, yet I can't find the strength for a smile to come onto my face. Damien comes out with three pairs of outfits, and from the light of violence already glinting in his eyes I can tell he’s really anticipating this. His form is tense, he’s jittery in a way. “Guess we have our work cut out for us.” I turn my head to see Alek on a brown horse, a horse the color of his hair.

The little pup stretched, its golden fur patterned with sacred silver markings—the legendary emblem of the Primordial Lycan! It nuzzled my palm and then Kaeren’s, showing a surprising affection toward him. “I see it! I see it!” Damian’s red eyes locked onto us. He flung the malformed pup away with brutal force, his expression dark with rage, as if he were about to attack our family next. “It’s you! You switched my pup behind my back!”

The years of friendship, experience and Worthing together had sharpened our skills and allowed us to work as efficiently as we possibly could . Damien is actually the fastest out of all of us. He is a pure blooded vampire and thrives on hunting down his prey. The whole hunting thing sounds more like a wolf thing but he seems to enjoy it more than I do . Since he is faster and can cover more ground on his own , he suggested that he does all of the searching…yes he did.

He never had it easy with anything and always felt so less of himself and insignificant. While he was growing up, no one would want to be his friend, the very few only wanted to be his friend so they could make fun of him and bully him. When Liam found out what they were planning, he would hide in a corner so that no one would catch him and when they finally caught him. They would put in a drum filled with water. This went on for a while but no one came to his rescue, not even his father was there for him since he never loved his mother. The hatred was passed down to Liam as well and so he despised the young man while he was still a little boy. Cameron takes out the bottle of water from the

He would hunt me down in whatever part of the world I disappeared to. I agreed to his conditions and I started working with him. Maria was very surprised that Dante was willing to let me work. On my first day, I met Geremia, who was Dante's cousin and head of security. "I finally meet Dante's little pet," he told me. "I am not his pet", I fired back at him. He chuckled in response and patted my head. "Little and fierce. He has always had a thing for fierce creatures" he replied. "What do you mean?" I asked curiously.

“ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Damian . “ Liking cartoons and anime series doesn’t mean that I am cute . “ said Antonio . “ …..Yeah , you are handsomely cute . “ said Damian with a devilish smirk . “ Whatever ! Can I just leave ? “ said Antonio , not wanting to argue with him anymore . Damian looked at Antonio from head to toe then showed a naught

We both froze. Damien slowly withdrew his fingers, breathing hard, eyes still dark with raw hunger. He brought his glistening fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean with a low groan. “This isn’t over, little nanny,” he whispered harshly, voice thick with lust. “Not even close. Daddy always gets what he wants… and right now, I want to ruin that tight young pussy until you can’t walk straight.” He stepped back, adjusting the massive bulge tenting his sweatpants, and gave me one last possessive look.

My stiff nipples are shamelessly showing through the gown, and my pussy throbs lustfully for him. Damien runs his eyes all over my body like a sexy caress. “W-what did you need Damien?“ I stutter, acting clueless. “My friends and I are hungry" he says quietly, “what would you like to eat” I ask and he points at the fruits at the bottom on the fridge.

But then, his parents died when there was an attack from the Old Council that was led by the old man who lived in the cottage in the neutral territory. The old man was Luna Marina’s grandfather. Damien unlocked the door before he went inside the room. He put the keys on the counter before he made his way to the kitchen to drink some water. The frappe was good and all but it was too sweet for his taste. Damien needed to cleanse it with some water before he made his way to the couch to watch some shows before his comic show tonight.

Ashley shouted. Damien smirked, twisting the dagger between his fingers. "Well you see, My old pet just died and I don't have anyone to have fun with so I decided to use you three as a replacement for my last pet, it would be fun wouldn't it?" He eyed them sadistically, he rest backward and crossed his legs. "Do you want to start talking or do you want me to force it out from you. Trust me, I don't mind hitting a girl, sometimes you just have to treat girls the hard especially when she's a bitch!"