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Alpha Damien's Trouble Maker (by Ruby Anne) novel Chapter 224

Chapter 224

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Chapter 224

Selene

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I smiled as I looked at his well-defined abs, unable to stop my gaze from tracing every sharp line and ridge. They were so much better than the others I had seen, firmer, more sculpted, radiating power. I didn’t know why, but even in my past lives, when I had been a warrior leading armies, I would often sit and watch my men train shirtless, simply admiring the view. It wasn’t even about anything sexual back then. I just loved how it looked, it was a feast for the eyes.

Just like how men admired women with soft curves and graceful lines, I had always appreciated men with defined abs and well-toned muscles. I had seen many shirtless men in my lifetimes and had admired quite a few, but this man standing before me would forever be my favorite. His body was perfect, toned, powerful, and breathtaking in its symmetry. His chest was broad and firm, his muscles lean yet heavily defined, veins standing out along his arms and trailing down his prominent V-line in a way that made my mind wander to dangerous places. My lustful thoughts couldn’t help but remember how that same body had been pressed against mine just a few days ago, how he had moved inside me so deeply and relentlessly, filling me completely until I had come undone beneath him.

I looked up at his face and realized it wasn’t just his body that was perfect. His black hair fell messily across his forehead, some strands sticking to his skin from the sweat, making him look even more dangerously handsome. His crimson eyes stayed locked on me the entire time, intense and unblinking, sending a shiver racing down my spine.

I blinked slowly. Huh? Why does he look angry at me? Did I do something wrong?

I glanced around quickly and noticed that everyone in the training grounds was staring at us with wide eyes, their gazes fixed on my hand that was still resting on his bare chest. I looked down at my hand, then back at Damien, feeling a flicker of confusion. Was he angry that I had touched him in front of everyone? Wasn’t he the one who had told me to touch him?

I quickly pulled my hand back and said apologetically, “Ah, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to touch your abs. I will

Before I could finish my sentence, he caught my wrist in a firm grip and dragged me toward him. His other hand immediately slid to my waist, pulling me flush against his body. His eyes darkened possessively as he looked down at me and said in a low, dangerous voice,

“You didn’t mean to touch me? Is my body not to your taste? Or do you prefer to touch another man?”

I froze completely, my mouth falling open in surprise as his words sank in, leaving me momentarily speechless. I looked up at his face, then my gaze drifted down to his glistening, perfectly sculpted chest, and I found myself saying honestly, “No… your body is to my taste. It’s my favourite, actually. I just didn’t know if you were serious about it being mine.”

Damien looked at me calmly, his crimson eyes steady and intense as he replied in that low, deep voice, “It is yours.”

I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my lips. Those words sounded so strange coming from him, the demon of the west, the man who had ended my life countless times, yet they also felt strangely cute in a dangerous sort of way. I nodded slowly and said softly, “I see. Thank you.” My eyes wandered back down to

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his body, tracing the defined lines of his abs and the prominent V-line, and I bit my lower lip without thinking. “It’s really juicy to look at.”

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Someone nearby gasped loudly and muttered under their breath, “Oh gods, did she just say the Alpha’s body is juicy?! What the hell is wrong with her? She is so fearless.”

Another person whispered in agreement, “She is even talking as if the Alpha is a piece of meat. Look, the Alpha is not even angry. Is it only me, or does he look more pleased than angry?”

The words echoed around me, but I didn’t care in the slightest. I kept my eyes on Damien, wanting to ask if we should speak somewhere more private, when the hairpin in my hair suddenly trembled violently. In the next second, it jumped out completely, transforming mid-air into the huge, menacing sword, the sword surging straight toward Damien with clear intent.

My eyes widened in alarm and I was about to warn him, but Damien was faster. He didn’t even need to move away from me. While still holding my waist firmly with one arm, he raised his other hand and caught the massive sword between just two fingers, stopping it dead in its path. His crimson eyes flashed with dangerous amusement as he stared at the blade.

I frowned deeply and scolded the sword inside my mind, “Destroyer, are you crazy? Do you have a death wish?”

The sword chuckled excitedly in my head, its voice full of thrill. “Death wish? Maybe? But gods, I want to fight this man, Selene. I will do anything, but let’s fight this man.”

I raised an eyebrow mentally. “Why?”

“I didn’t tell you before, but I can see someone’s level of power. That was why I chose you, your powers are really strong, far stronger than any werewolf I have ever seen. But this man… he is on another level entirely. If we fight with him and train ourselves against him, we will become even more powerful.”

I looked at Damien, who was still watching me with those intense crimson eyes. Fight with the demon of the west? The thought made memories from all my past lives flash through my mind, every single time he had been the one to take my life, the cold look in his gaze as he ended me. Normally, anyone in my position should have been terrified to even consider fighting him again. I should have been scared.

But I wasn’t instead, a strange, quiet thrill ran through me as I stared back at him, my hand still resting on his chest where he had placed it.

Coming back to life again, I never thought I would have anything to do with the demon of the west. Our lives were supposed to stay separate, tangled only by hatred and death from my past cycles. But things had turned out differently this time, and I found myself standing here, heart steady, as I looked into those crimson eyes.

Was I scared of him?

I searched inside myself and smiled softly. No, I wasn’t scared of him. In fact, I didn’t want to admit it, but I was already taking a liking to this demon. There was something dangerously addictive about the way he looked at me, as if nothing else in the world mattered, not even the sword that had just tried to kill him moments ago. His gaze stayed locked on me alone.

My lips curled up as I reached out and wrapped my fingers slowly around his neck, pulling him a little closer while my other hand held Devourer firmly. My eyes sparkled with challenge as I said softly, “Alpha Damien…

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would you like to fight with me?”

Gasps rippled through the training grounds. I didn’t care about them. In that moment, my world had narrowed down to only him. I pulled the sword back from his grip, my fingers brushing against his skin as I whispered, “Let’s have fun.”

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