Novel & Cerita 101 Dalmatians Street Dimitri Trio

Dimitri started shouting. "You actually started this! Do you truly believe that an apology alone will be sufficient and perfectly appropriate for me?" "We shall all die here!" Dimitri kept yelling at Elliot as he took the controller out of his pocket and brandished it. Dimitri and Matt are backing away and heading for the speedboat when Matt says, "One move from you and we all die, Elliot." "Let us leave, Elliot. You have the Gregorys. Just let us go." Dimitri tries to make an agreement with Elliot again.

She is the epitome of betrayal and lust, using people like pawns to get what she wants. Unit 3 - The Clean-Up Team, Dimitri who's got piercings all over his face click his tongue while looking smug. Dimitri is blunt and unflinching, a man hardened by years of dirty work. He’s built by war, his hands scarred from countless operations. His voice is rough, and he doesn’t sugarcoat anything. He is known for being meticulous since he ensures nothing is left behind when he cleans.

I watch the females as they all pass by the males and Sofia and Brooklyn both look over at the males pups as Dimitri gathers them together, Sofia sticks her tongue out at one of the pups as Brooklyn just stares at Dimitri and her little cheeks turn red as he winks at her. It’s no big surprise that most of these teenage pups have a huge crush on the big overgrown man-child, he’s 23 years old and acts like he is 13, but he is a skilled warrior and fierce and those male pups idolize him. We finally finish up and I look at Sofia and Brooklyn, “see you two later at the party, I expect a dance with both of you,” I arch a brow to them. Dimitri growls as he approaches, “only after I get a chance wi

Dimitri darted her eyes from side to side; trying her best to avoid jolly's gaze. Why can’t this little girl just speak already? “I don’t know what you want from my brother, but don’t think that we are friends just because I helped you.” Jolly warned seriously. Dimitri let out a heavy breath, “Can you not make things so difficult? I simply want to help the pack.” Jolly scoffed as she leaned in; trapping Dimitri under her narrowed gaze, “You are living in Beta David’s home… do you really want to help the pack, or are you just trying to save your mate-in law.”

The familiar Italian accent slid down my spine and shook the beat of my heart. The box slipped from my fingers. The items inside fell out onto the pavement, but I could only focus on the presence behind me. My pulse pounded in my throat. It couldn't be him, not here in Riverside. Breathless, I turned around. Dimitri stood in front of a black car parked at the curb. Dressed in Oxford. His hands are in his pockets. His hair gleamed blue beneath the California sun, though the light didn't touch his eyes fringed by dark lashes. They called him Devil, but there could be a halo above his head for as perfect as he looked to me right now.

"Whatever happened in Italy, whatever this is.....you could have died and I didn't even know. I was making breakfast with Nonna while you were....." "I'm fine," Dimitri said, his voice gentle. "I'm here. I'm alive. I'm fine." "You're not fine! You're bleeding through your bandages!" Eve's hands fisted at her sides. "Tell me what happened. All of it. Right now." Dimitri looked at her for a long moment. Then he sat back down on the bed, carefully, and started talking. *** POV: DIMITRI "We went to Italy to recruit Marcelo," Dimitri said, his voice steady. "I showed him proof that my father's been using his wife as a test subject for illegal drug trials. He agreed to turn against Antonio, gave u

Dimitri sent his bosses one last nod before ambling out the door with the determination of making their enemies regret their recent and old decisions. "Let's go," with that the trio headed to the mansion, their emotions untamed and so close to explode into unattainable hot blinding fury. Adrian Heizer was going to have the surprise of his life after the next morning.

Dimitri raised his head from Dante's shoulder, "give up? When I'm only two months away to finishing? Hell no. I'll probably get disowned but I don't care at this point. They can't keep controlling me like I'm some game character. You know what, I'm gonna clean my tears. I'm hungry, do you have anything at home?" Dante smiled. His best friend's sass is back. Dante and Dimitri have known each other since middle school. They went to the same highschool and got admitted into the same university. They parted ways when Dante moved to Saint Hok for his residency but they stayed in touch. They are each other's other halves. Though they are the complete opposite. Dante is the calm one while Dimitri i

Dmitri whined. "No I won't." Toma shook his head and giggled. He slowly started to open the door cautiously. "Rawr treasure!" Toma yelled and tried to get him. Dmitri shrieked and darted past him and ran for the bedroom door to escape completely. Toma chased after him, just a giggling. "I FOUND YOU! I FOUND YOU! YOU'VE GOT TO LOOK FOR ME NOW!" Dmitri yelped and looked back at him then crashed into the door.

After taking a few deep breaths, I quickly make my way towards the main entrance, eyes wandering around looking for him. Just as I'm about to call him back, I am left staring at a familiar matte black Maserati which belongs to none other than Dimitri. My lips curve up into a smirk as he presses down the windows, revealing Dimitri at the driver's seat and Aidan at the passenger's seat. ''Get in, loser.'' Dimitri says as he lifts down his sunglasses. ''We're going shopping,'' Aidan continues. Then, they both begin to laugh. All of a sudden, Dimitri begins to wink at another doctor who seems to have passed them before smiling back at him—leaving him eyeing her legs. Well, that is definitely Dim