101 Dalmatians Street Dimitri Trio Mga Nobela at Kwento

FLASHBACK…. 5:30pm. Moscow skyline. “It's about time you came to Chicago.” Dimitri chuckled lowly, “The first Kalashnikov wedding, I couldn't miss it bràt.” “Glad to see you'd be present for my Omertà then.” Dimitri clenched his grip on the phone a little. Damien's ascension wasn't something he was looking forward to. “Alicia hun?” Dimitri asked almost sarcastically.

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

Taron spoke dreadfully. Dimitri just jerked his head in an annoyed twitch. “All okay?” he asked. Dimitri opened his eyes and saw his claws were out. He was so angry that he was unable to control his rage. “By the way, we are here, if you could, maybe calm down,” Taron requested. Dimitri just exhaled and stepped out. But they were not at any hotel or any place, they were at the beach quite similar to the one where Dimitri had spent his first night with --- Dimitri turned sharply towards Taron.

The drive was silent, other than the contemporary rap that was playing on the radio. Hazel told Zander through the link to expect Dimitri, so Zander was by the main gate along with Declan, Carson and Duncan waiting for their arrival. "Ah! I see I get a special welcome committee to greet me, how nice," Dimitri said as he slammed the car door. The four big bad wolves huffed and puffed.

GOING BACK Dimitri had always had a desire and thirst for power. He had no intention of waiting for Alpha William to come through with plans to defeat Alpha Drake. That was why he neglected to honour his invitation to join in the Alpha's secret meeting. Instead, he ventured to the treacherous north side of the wolf territory, where the rogue wolves roamed freely. Unbeknownst to Alpha William, Dimitri had a secret alliance with these rogues, utilising their services to carry out his nefarious deeds.

“ May I help you? “ Dimitri stood up all 6ft 6 of him towering over Tristan 5 ft 11 frame . Tristan suddenly realized who Dimitri is. “ Mr Valentino I'm so sorry I didn't realize you were the one , I apologise for the ntrusion ” . “ Good , you may leave or do I have to make you leave “ Dimitri said in a dangerously low voice .Fear filled Tristan's eyes “ no …no sir ,enjoy your day ”. He quickly walked away .

I just hugged my knees to my chest, my silence a raw accusation. "When Ivan and I were ten," Dmitri began, his voice dropping to a gravelly, almost unrecognizable tone, "we had a small dog. A mutt. Not a purebred show piece, but a silly, clumsy thing we found near the stables. We called him Max." The story was unexpected. It was the first time he had spoken about something personal, something outside the structure of the Volkov machine, and the casual shift in his tone was chilling.

Thankfully we have extra housing so they will have a place close to us once we get home. When we all let out a collective sigh and relax back into our seats, I know something is going to go wrong. It's like the universe can sense the second we relax because Dimitri's phone rings. He connects it to the cars bluetooth so we are all able to hear Alpha White greet Dimitri with panic in his voice. you can practically hear a pin drop, the car is so quiet from all of us holding our breath. "Dimitri, our scouts came back just now to inform us there's an army of rogues and other wolves heading our way." He sounds stressed which is never a good thing. "That's not all."