101 Dalmatian Street Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I want him so badly it hurts. ‘I bet he can ease that ache,’ my naughty wolf purrs in my head. I blush, but I know she’s right. Dante smiles, brushing his fingers over my cheek. “What’s that blush about?” “Eilie being naughty.” He raises an eyebrow and I watch his eyes darken as Ranael pushes forward. “Care to share, my love?” he growls. My naughty wolf has no problem telling Ranael what we just said. He begins purring loudly, leaning down to run his nose down my jaw to my ear.

Perfect, by Ed Sheeran soon begins to play, and an uproar of happy murmurs and excitement takes up the room. I let silly but beautiful thoughts flood my mind. This sure would be one story to narrate to my future kids on how I met their father... But how silly of me. To think so far about I man I just met, and know absolutely nothing about. ********** Damon's POV; "Damon! Hurry up! You're killing my vibe! "Alex screams, and I laugh. "Relax! I just need to get my car keys! "I yell at her.

Decanal hissed. “ Our mate. I'm not the one who always purr and gets out of control anytime he is near?” Diana said and Darryl's laughter echoed in her mind. He laughed because he knew it was true, he had that effect on Decanal even when the wolf was still bloodthirsty and malevolent. “ And you, I just told you I love you and you ignored me,” Diana said silencing Darryl's laughter. “ I'm sorry little one. You know I will turn the entire world upside down for you. I love you so much” He said and Diana blushed slightly.

She went to the parking lot and leaned on Stanley's car while waiting for him to finish up with the hospital. "Hello " her heart skipped a beat as she took in the stunning figure of the guy in her dream or vision. Damian smiled flashing his pearly white teeth. . . To be continued A/N what do you think is going to happen in the next chapter? I don't know too. Rate comment and vote please thank you for reading. Also what do you think Stanley is hiding from his wife?

He waved at me “Dell, where are the others?” “Coming I guess” He answered and walk to his car, Dell drive the latest BMW though he changes cars as well I sighed and stood waiting for the other to come so we can all go together, and then I sighted another one, I just don't get why they are all coming out from different directions, his name is Dante Dallas, he’s coming with one of the school queen bees, Dante is a black hair, tall and charming guy with the sweetest mouth ever, unlike Dell, Dante is carefree and frivolous, I guess that's why girls flock around him, anyone would fall for his green eyes which are crazily seductive, and he's the Beta's son, he drives the latest Audi. He got to me

I open my eyes. The mansion rises before me, vast, its gates breathing menace. And yet...my blood hums. This is the place. My vision wraps around me, pulling threads of confirmation through the air. Yes. This is where Damien and Jaxon lives? This was their pack and definitely where Celeste stays .. impressive, her greediness is the same as Blackfang's. My heart seizes, then steadies. I peel back the few crumpled dollar notes I managed to keep hidden in my ragged clothes and shove them into the driver’s hand. His brows rise, but he doesn’t ask questions. Smart man.

Malcolm turned pale white like a ghost, we could smell the gross scent of piss and shit. “y..y..you’re. you’re Mate!” Malcolm stuttered out the words. He continued to wreak of fear. Damiens eyes turned black, fur started to sprout on his skin, his teeth elongated. Oh snap! His wolf is present and wants blood. I need to stop this! I picked myself up off of the floor and ran towards him. I laid my hands on Damiens arm, hoping to sooth him. To my shock, my mate shrugged my hand away from his arm.

------- Damon POV I was in my room, lying in my bed while looking at the ceiling. I didn't know what to expect tonight but I feel something strange. I couldn't even sleep. Diana's face keeps appearing in my thoughts. Her beautiful smile, soft red lips, flawless skin, long ebony shiny hair and her big hush breast and pluffy butt. " Hmmm!" I whispered softly as I'm running my hands above my zipper. I felt a bulky things inside and it's so hard that I quickly pushed the zipper down it and touched my own hardness while thinking about her. I wanted to ambushed her inside her room but I guess it's not the proper way to please my wife. I want to act good and calm in front of her so that she's going

~DAMIAN~ I just got back from school, I solved all the maths problems our teacher gave us and I couldn't wait to show them to my dad so when the driver parked the car I jumped out and ran inside, I knew my dad would be in his office so I ran straight there, the door was slightly open so I knocked but he didn't say anything, I heard noises which meant he was inside so I tried again but didn't respond, realizing that maybe he was busy I used my chubby tiny hands and pushed the door open, I was expecting to find my dad seated on his seat but instead he was standing so close to a woman on the window, they were both not dressed and when they noticed me the woman tried to cover her body with her h

He is cold, arrogant, and impossible to read. She paused, her mind drifting to the memory of "D." She traced the letters on the page. In her mind, the "Chairman" and her "D" were two different people. "D" was a hero, a boy who had stood in the dark with her. Damien Black was a cold, powerful man who lived in a skyscraper. To her, they were opposites. She flipped back to the very first pages of the diary. She touched the shaky handwriting of her ten-year-old self. She read about the red heels, the spider, and the boy who gave her the candy.