“There’s paprika in this food?”. He asked crystal.“Yeah why? It’s part of the ingredients”. “Oh no”. Liam gasped.“Liam is allergic to them”. Damien whispered. Just immediately, Liam’s body started reacting to it as he scratch himself all over. His body was becoming inching. As rashes started becoming visibly. His white and gorgeous skin were turning red gradually. Crystal started to panic“Damien”. He called fearfully. The last time this happened he feel into coma for two weeks. Damien quickly stood up in a panic as he went to the wall side, touching it as it scan its fingers. Revealing a door to an entire different room in the office. He hurriedly went inside, scattering the whole place. “Found it!”. He whispered as he stared at the injection in his hands, using it to draw a liquid from another bottle. He quickly went to Liam side, kneeing beside him as heinject it into his vien. There was no need to hit his hands for the veins to pop up. Liam was quite muscular and his vei
After they got home from the office. Crystal had been avoiding Damien like a flag. Whether she was too embarrassed or shy to face him Damien had no idea. She ran into her room immediately after they got home and he was too tired to even try to talk to her, so he just let her go. He quickly freshens up and lays on his bed tiredly. Things were getting complicated, the closer he is to crystal, the more her life is in danger. He is a mafia lord after all. And she is his only weakness. “Gosh”. He groaned frustratedly, standing up, he took a pack of his cigarettes and headed to the rooftop. There was a bed with covers on top and chairs but he chose to stand and smoke. Trying to relax.***************************“Come on dear, it already happened, avoiding him will do you no good.” Hazel said for the tenth time now. “I can’t face him, Hazel”. Crystal murmur, stalking her face into the pillow. “Crystal”. Hazel called, pulling her up. “Did you not enjoy it?”. She teased with a smirk o
Damien woke up to an empty space beside him, crystal was not by his side anymore. He growls lightly and yawns. He had such a peaceful sleep after a long time. As Damien entered the house, he could hear the sounds of laughter coming from the kitchen, only God knows what Max and Crystal were discussing so early in the morning. He made his way through the hallway, but he didn't feel like talking to anyone, so he decided to avoid the kitchen. He went straight to his room, closed the door, and took a cold shower. He let the water run over him, trying to wash away the tension and anxiety he felt.As the water cascaded down his body, Damien closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. But no matter how hard he tried, his thoughts kept drifting back to the same place - Crystal. He couldn't stop thinking about her, he found himself thinking about Crystal again. He wondered what it would be like to talk to her, to really talk to her about his feelings. But he knew that was impossible. They wer
“I am…” “Guys, it’s ready. Come eat now before it get cold”. Crystal yelled from the kitchen. Max couldn’t be more grateful. He hurriedly stood up. "Thank goodness!" Max said, quickly standing up and heading towards the kitchen. "I'm starving."Damien let out a chuckle and followed Max into the kitchen. As they sat down at the table, Crystal placed a plate of steaming hot pancakes in front of each of them."Dig in!" she said, beaming with pride. "I hope you like them."Max didn't hesitate to take a big bite of the pancakes, and his eyes lit up. "These are incredible!" he exclaimed. "You're an amazing cook, Crystal."Damien took a more reserved bite of his pancakes, but he couldn't help but nod in agreement. "They're delicious," he said, wiping a bit of maple syrup from his mouth with a napkin. "You really outdid yourself."Crystal beamed with pride, and a warm feeling spread through her chest. "Thank you," she said, blushing a bit. "I'm glad you both like them.""You should open yo
Bending over a little, he grabbed her waist and threw her over his shoulder lightly, not wanting to hurt. “Put me down, put me down. Somebody help me, "Crystal yelled. “Not even the gods will help you this time”. Crystal was completely taken by surprise, and she let out a shriek as Damien scooped her up and tossed her over his shoulder. She kicked and squirmed, but it was no use."Let me down!" she shouted, feeling embarrassed and angry. "This is so undignified! Somebody help me!" But no one was around to hear her cries. She looked down at the ground below, and felt a flash of panic. "Damien, please put me down. I'm scared of heights!"But Damien just laughed and continued to carry her. "You can't escape, Crystal. Don’t worry amore, when I’m done with you. You will only be scared of me”. With a quick flick of his wrist, Damien used his magic to open the door to his room, and he tossed Crystal onto the bed, pinning her there with his body weight. "Gotcha!" he said, his eyes twinkli
“Blood, blood”. He murmured over and over again. “I thought you said you knew what you were doing and what you’d be getting yourself into?? Tell me how you are losing control now”. A voice came out of the wall. “Father”. He whispered. Damien gritted his teeth, his body still shaking. "I thought I knew," he said, his voice hoarse. "But I didn't... I didn't know it would be like this. I can't control it." He looked down at his hands, now fully transformed into claws. He felt like he was losing himself, his humanity slipping away. "I'm... I'm scared.""It's okay, I'm here," His father said, his voice gentle and reassuring. "Just try to calm down. Breathe, and focus on yourself. You have to fight it..” “This is all that witch’s fault. I won’t spare any of them. Not even hazel”. He growled, glaring at his father. “Son”. Damian stared at his father, his chest heaving with anger and fear. "No!" he yelled. "I have to make them pay! They've ruined my life!"His father was unyielding,
Damien walked out of the bedroom, slamming the door loudly behind him. He went to the drawer in his wardrobe, pulling out a small bag of pills. He took a deep breath and swallowed a handful, desperate to calm his racing mind and keep his powers under control. He couldn't risk losing control again, not when Crystal's life was at stake.Once he was sure the pills would have taken effect, he grabbed his car keys and went downstairs to Crystal's room. He knocked lightly, whispering "Amore" under his breath.“Are you in there?”. He whispered lightly again. “Come on babe. This is not the time to be stubborn”. “Look, I’m sorry for whatever happened in my room. I am really sorry Tesoro. I…”. His voice breaks.“I just lost control. Please open the door”. “You lost control?”. She asked angrily."You yelled at me like I was a piece of garbage, like I was nothing to you!" she yelled. "What's going to happen next time you lose control? Are you going to hit me? Are you going to hurt me?""Crysta
“And where is the ice cream I told you to get?”.“Oh shit”. Damien murmured. “I got you flowers though”. He said, giving her the orchids he got her.She collected them and sniffed it. “Wow they smell really good, so where’s the ice cream?”. Damien ran his hands through his head nervously.“I forgot”. “You…. You wat?”. Crystal yelled as max fell off the chair laughing. “You’re a grown up Damien. I only sent you three things. You got two and an extra one which I appreciate but didn’t send you to buy. And forgot the most important one. My ice cream!!”. She was literally yelling. “And come to think of it. I only said tampons”. She whispered embarrassly. “But you got both tampons and pad. 100 boxes each!!”. “There’s 30 pieces in each boxes. What am I supposed to do with 30,000 tampons and pads?”. “We can just burn them”. “Damien!!”.“Amore, I’m sorry I got too much stuff. But I don’t like the fact that you’re scolding me in front of this nuisance. Even my mom never scolds me thi
Max's eyes widened in mock fear, "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots, Damien." But before he could continue, he nodded discreetly towards the door, "She's here, she's here." Damien whispered excitedly.His head swivelled, his eyes locking onto crystal as she made her way towards him. She looked stunning, her hair styled perfectly, her dress hugging her curves in all the right places. Damien's heart skipped a beat as she smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with amusement."Hey, sorry I'm late," she said, taking a seat in front of him. "Traffic was a nightmare."Damien took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers. "You're worth waiting for," he said, his voice low and husky.Crystal rolled her eyes good-naturedly.Max snorted, "Yeah, save it. You're going to need all the charm you can get." Max whispered through the earpiece.Crystal's gaze swept across the restaurant, taking in the elegant decorations. The walls were adorned with intricate gold leaf patterns, and the tables were dressed in
"Oh Damien, you're here?" Amelia asked, her voice laced with surprise, as Damien and Crystal descended the stairs together, their faces aglow with a warm, conspiratorial smile.Damien, dashing in his rumpled overnight attire, took Amelia's hand, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he bestowed a gallant kiss on it. "Hello, ma'am, I came here to talk to Crystal last night," he explained, his deep voice dripping with charm.Amelia's eyes narrowed, her gaze darting suspiciously between her daughter and the stranger. "Since last night...?" she repeated, her tone incredulous.Crystal, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson, looked away, her voice barely above a whisper. "Oh my goodness, Mom..."Max, who had been observing the scene with a mixture of mischief and wariness, gasped in fake disbelief. "Mom, Crystal brought a man home last night, and we didn't even know about it?."Crystal gasped as she stared at her twin brother in shock. Her face turned an even brighter shade of red as she tried
“No one wants you here for dinner, fuckface. Aiden, come get your stupid mate. And yeah, thank you for ruin my fucking dinner and night”. Max groaned, slamming the door on Adrian’s face as he made his way back to the dinner table. “Get your mate and get out of here”. He said, facing aiden. “Max…”. “Get the fuck it now!”. “Do you realise I’m still here max?”. Amelia chipped in. “Mom, I really don’t want to see them right. If you know your mate is gonna come here. Why the fuck…”. He paused, running his hand through his hair. “You can’t just make assumptions max, Aiden isn’t the only person Adrian knows. I used to be his best friend too, he might be here for me”. Crystal added, getting up from her seat as she walked to the door.“Hi best friend”. Adrian smiled, immediately Crystal unlocked the door. “No one wants you here, dickface!”. She yelled, slamming the door right on his face. “Crystal, oh my goodness. Why is wrong with you two? That is not how you treat a guest!”. Amelia s
Max's expression remained stoic, his voice firm. "Yes, I forgive you. But that doesn't mean I want to be with you. As a matter of fact, I think we will be better off as friends”. Aiden's face fell, his eyes filling with tears once more. "Friends?" he whispered, his voice cracking with despair.“Please..”. “Stop begging me, aiden. I don’t think we are compatible, perhaps you should get going now”. Max said, trying to make his own feelings as he moved closer to the door. “Please don’t do this, I might as well just kill me. I don’t want to be your friend, Max”. “Get going aiden”. “M..”. “Now!”. Max snapped at him. Aiden's eyes flashed with desperation and guilt, his face twisted in a mix of emotions. He made a move to leave, but suddenly spun back around, his hands grasping for Max's neck. He pulled Max into a fierce kiss, his lips crushing against Max's.Max's expression remained stoic, his body tense and unyielding. He didn't respond to the kiss, but slowly melted into it as he
“Who is it?”. Max asked.“Aiden”. Max's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched in a mix of surprise and wariness. "Aiden? What does he want?"Crystal's smile faltered, her eyes darting back to the door as if unsure what to do next. “I don’t know, you ask him”, she responded, stepping aside for Aiden to walk in. Aiden played with his fingers as he stared at Max nervously. “Hey”. He managed to speak. Max's expression remained guarded, his eyes fixed on Aiden with a mix of scepticism and caution. "Hey," he replied curtly, his voice firm but neutral.Aiden's eyes darted around the room, as if searching for something or someone. "I, uh, I was wondering if we could talk?" he asked, his voice laced with nervousness.Max raised an eyebrow, his gaze never leaving Aiden's face.“Of course, he would love to talk to you. Why don’t I walk you both to his room, huh?”. Crystal chipped in, grabbing her brother by his arm as she pulled him along. “Come on, aiden. Don’t be shy, don’t worry my mom already
“Max! Max! Calm down. I know you don’t wanna hurt him. Calm down please”. Crystal said, hurriedly pulling him into a hug as he broke down completely in her arms.“I tried so hard to please him. E..every decision I ever made was for him and Damien. And he.. he…”. Max's body shook with sobs, his fists clenched as he buried his face in Crystal's shoulder. Crystal held him tight, her own tears falling as she tried to comfort her brother. "Shh, Max, it's okay. I'm here for you. I'm here."The room was silent, the only sound was the heavy breathing of the three of them. Crystal's eyes never left Lucian's face, her gaze filled with a mixture of anger and sadness.“I’m glad I don’t have a father”. She whispered, staring directly at him. Lucian's face crumbled, shaking his head as he made to speak but stopped. Carlos walked closer to Lucian, tapping him gently on his shoulder. “Uncle, I think you should give them some space for now”. He whispered, giving him a light squeeze. Lucian nodded, h
"Let's end this once and for all." she whispered, her eyes blazing in anger.“There would be no need for that!”. Amelia yelled, appearing out of nowhere as she stood in front of her daughter, protectively. “You wanna know how your mother died?”. She asked, staring at Damien. “I will show you how”. Before he could say anything she grabbed his hand and they both disappeared. ****************Crystal paced anxiously around the huge parlour, everyone was sitting separately, Max standing beside his father, myla on the couch, Carlos and Rose standing beside each other, resting on the wall. It's been five hours and still Damien and Amelia are not back, they all were getting worried especially Crystal. She has been walking around the room for god knows how long wondering where her mother took Damien. She wasn’t even perfectly fine yet and Damien is literally to angry to think calmly. What if he does something to her mother?“Damien might be powerful but your mother isn’t weak either. He’
“It’s already so difficult to control myself around you, so stop being stubborn and do as I say or else I would not be responsible for any of my actions”. Suddenly, he released me, and I slumped against the wall, gasping for air. He turned and walked out of the room, leaving me shaken and confused. He was no different from what my mother had described. They were all monsters. END OF FLASHBACK. “That's where it all started,” Amelia said, her voice barely above a whisper. “That's how I met your father.” Crystal's eyebrows shot up in confusion. “Wait - that's it? You didn't even tell us how you had us.” Amelia sighed, her face clouding over. “To be honest, I'd rather not remember that part. “Look, I love you both more than you can ever imagine,” Amelia said, her voice cracking with emotion. “But the way you're brought into this world - it's not something I want to relive. I don't want to think about how much I trusted someone who betrayed me. And I don't want to think a
“I say it, you moan it?”. he said, trapping me with his legs as he pinned my hand above my head.“W-what are you doing? Let me go now”. I struggle against his grip.His lips brushed over the pulse in my neck, and my blood pounded under the gentle caress. He inhaled deeply and let out a satisfied moan, like he could smell the need in me.“Even though you haven't taken a bath yet, You smell so good". He whispered, and the next thing I knew, his tongue licked up the length of my neck, and I nearly screamed in pleasure."Aaah"."There you go.""What do you think you're doing?!"."We are going to play a game" He said, licking his lips. "A game called 'I'll say a name, and you moan it' "I was getting really nervous by this point, and was trying to wiggle away, but I was trapped.He moved his mouth to the base of my throat, and I could feel his lips brush my skin as he said.As he leaned in, his warm breath danced across my skin, making my heart race. 'Now... let's see how well you can moa