Damien Lavey Monster Prom Romane & Geschichten

Damien was walking into a trap, and I had no way of warning him. Monroe's cold gaze shifted from the phone to me and Ava, his expression devoid of any remorse or empathy. With a chilling calmness, he began to speak, his words dripping with a sense of detachment and indifference. "I want to make one thing clear," Monroe said, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife. "I don't care about Renaissance. I don't care about you, Isabella, or you, Ava. The only thing I want is Damien." His words sent a shiver down my spine, the raw intensity of his gaze sending a wave of fear coursing through me. I exchanged a worried glance with Ava, the gravity of Monroe's words sinking in as I realized

Amaya "Damon I don't think this is a good idea," I said with uncertainty laced within my voice while sitting on the foot of my bed. Damon was packing my bags for me getting ready for our unexpected trip to Miami where this person was supposed to help bring my powers. When Damon had announced this at the restaurant I thought this was some sick joke. I had to leave Destiny in the middle of our dinner together. I mean who plans a spontaneous trip to another country like that?

Liv led the parade of dragons, although the red and blue ones stayed behind Danny and Amelia. Simultaneously, as Damonq leapt into the air, coming down with his fist driving forward straight through bone and sinew to find the monster’s heart, three missiles flew straight to the monsters waiting for the children. Rolling in the air as they flew, flames erupted and they burst through their chests, straight to the hearts, incinerating all three on contact. The monsters stood with their mouths open, shocked looks on their faces, and then they toppled backward. The grate fell, covering the hole, and with it dropped the side of the building, revealing a cavernous lift.

Viktor glanced between Dante and me, but when neither of us spoke a word, he nodded at Marco. Within a flash, the hammer in his hand raised and stuck Dante between his legs as he howled for divine mercy. “Your turn now,” Viktor reminded Dominic, who nodded and menacingly stalked my way. “Please...please...” My voice was barely a whisper, but I knew Dominic heard me and then ignored. Like a monster he was, he was feasting on the fear in my eyes. I closed my eyes momentarily, steeling my spine to endure whatever was coming for me - whatever pain Dominic chose for me. I wondered if it would soothe anything within him, to watch me writhe, scream, and howl.

He shakes his head again. "Now I allow my voice to change, to deepen, to resonate with the fullness of my incredibly long life. The effect on him is pronounced; he shakes visibly, as if he is suddenly aware that he is sitting next to a monster. But I am not just any monster. I am a vampire, and in many ways, for his sake, that may be the worst monster of all.

Lycan Ryder, the fearsome Dragon Lycan king, has sent a note to the Pack, and in it are words clearly spelled out. 'Drancudie Dynasty vows to invade Twin Sparks Island and leave it in shambles in the nearest future.' In the note, it is stated that nothing would avert this impending wrath. However, to escape from this, Alpha Xavier was given the task of presenting a gift capable of appealing to Lycan Ryder. But then everyone knows the Dragon Lycan king of the Drancudie Dynasty. He hated werewolves, and nothing could be more appealing to him than seeing them destroyed. Their ruins—yes, their ruins—would be the only thing to appease the Dragon Lycan King.

“Damien. My office. Now.” Liam’s eyes widened in horror. “Please… not him. Not like this—” Victor grabbed a fistful of Liam’s hair and yanked his head back. “You don’t make requests, boy. You take what I give you. Your hole is mine to use. And tonight, your brother gets his turn.” The door opened moments later. Damien Kane stepped inside, still wearing his black button-up from dinner, sleeves rolled up over powerful forearms. His eyes immediately dropped to Liam’s exposed, cum-dripping ass and widened with dark delight.

I think the electric shock catches it off guard. As long as we can get away! We finally reach the alcove. Kael jumps into the darkness of the rocky cave. Followed by Fredrick and Ash, who immediately collapse onto the dry ground. Damian lands last, gasping for breath, his skin badly reddened. Outside, the acid rain turns into a raging storm. The monster stops at the entrance of the alcove, unwilling to enter because of the low stone ceiling. But it keeps pacing back and forth outside the entrance, growling deeply enough to make the small cave tremble.

Damien then said while turning to his assistant and acting as if he was not carrying an angry and raged Ava that was pounding hard on his back. “Yes sir,” Ben replied with a shocked face, “Good, I will now go and deal with my little Vixen here.” While saying that, Ava let out a shocked gasp as she felt a light slap on her ass coming from him. “Goodluck sir,” Ben then shouted, making Damien almost laugh at the scared look on his assistant’s face. It seems Ben thought Ava was surely going to murder him in that elevator. **********

Chapter Thirty-Seven – Threat. The building looked less creepy with the presence of the police men. Damien wore a bulletproof vest and held unto a torch before walking towards the policemen. “Sir Damien, will you please stay behind? We will handle it from here.” A policeman pleaded with him. Damien frowned, shaking his head. “This is my sister in-law we are talking about. I’d like to stay close.” He moved ahead. The policeman was stunned. He was a fan of the CEO and tracked all news related to him as he was his business mentor. But he had never heard about him getting a wife.