Arnold Cunningham Novels & Stories

High above, enormous crystal chandeliers cascaded like waterfalls over the vast ballroom. We were up on an upper level. To get down to the center, you had to descend a breathtaking staircase, Persian carpet and marble. I could feel a few people watching from this level, behind the columns or along the circular corridor, chatting. I swear they even went quiet when I walked in. But my eyes were on one person only. At the top of the stairs, I looked down. He was talking to Angelo. Like he’d been waiting for me. That fitted black tux hugged his tall frame, every flex of muscle outlined beneath the high-end cut. Hair slicked back, formal... handsome as hell.

Jasper narrows his eyes at me, but decides not to bring up my thoughts. Instead, he says, "I will not stop until this deal is complete." "Do you know anything about Cyprian? Where he may be?" I ask, hating to bring up the name of the man behind the uprising. Cyprian. Young, strong and extremely manipulative. An outsider of the Love Pack born and raised. A rogue now. All these things are a dangerous concoction I don't want my beautiful mate witnessing. Unfortunately, my end of the deal must be upheld.

Again I nod, “I do.” Dad breaks out with a huge smile as he releases my hand and turns back to face the crowd. I feel the surge of power move through me, as I say the final vow, linking me completely to the pack as Alpha. “Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to announce your new Alpha and Luna of Charwood, Alpha Zander Blackwood and Luna Ashleigh Blackwood.” If I thought the cheers before were loud I was wrong, the room exploded with cheers and congratulatory happiness.

It's such a shame that Johnny is holding the camera right now so I can't see him and his naked body, only the hot security guard and Kissa are showing in the camera right now. "Um, my name is Brent, 27 years old and I'm a security guard. I'm kind of new to this job, only three months since I started here and I like it, the pay is not that much but it helps me keep my apartment," The hot security guard said looking at the camera, his eyes radiating a shade of green and it's just so captivating and hypnotizing at the same time. I think his eyes are the second most beautiful eyes I've ever seen, Michael's hazel brown eyes being the first.

Alpha Darren squeezed his phone until it died completely. He was mad not because Diana was cursing at him, but because she hadn't been honest about reporting his activities to the kidnapper. And because.... his feelings had turned out to be onesided, just as the caller had said.

No, I was the overachieving eighteen-year-old trying to pull off being the personal assistant to one of the biggest dickheads in the history of dickheads. My dad truly did have everything planned out for the day of my interview. He paid every person attending to leave, which left me as the only option to be chosen. Gunnar wasn't all too happy with that. My interview went to shit as well. It was one thing practicing in front of my father and a completely different thing when in front of Gunnar Astor. He wasn't only a brooding, arrogant, billionaire CEO but he was also handsome to the point he could probably be a God.

Arthur said and started to walk away. “Thirty-five!” Maxwell’s voice echoed in the room. Arthur halted in his tracks. “You will be turning thirty-five tomorrow Arthur Murray.” Arthur turned. His lips bent in a crooked manner. “Yes, that is a wonderful age. Do you have a problem with what I am turning to tomorrow? And hell, when did you start to keep count of my age, dear cousin?”

As Harry stepped up to the podium, Donovan sat poised in his seat, his eyes fixed on his opponent with an unreadable gaze. Dressed in a sharp suit, Donovan exuded an air of confidence and authority, his presence commanding attention even in the midst of a crowded auditorium. Boma's friend Hilda leaned over, her voice barely above a whisper. "Look at Donovan," she murmured, her eyes tracing the lines of his profile. "He's positively captivating, isn't he? So handsome and intimidating all at once." Boma felt her cheeks flush with warmth as she stole a glance at Donovan, her heart skipping a beat at the sight of him. She couldn't deny that her husband possessed a magnetic allure, his strong pre

As I walked away from him, another man was approaching me. Haden. Just what I needed. "Is it important?" I snapped as he began to follow me. "Last time you had to lead anything of this scale on home turf it was against Ayas," he said, "It's an honour to fight alongside the great Alpha Loren rather than against you." "Fuck of Haden," I replied, "I don't have time for your pointless wittering." "I just wanted to let you know you have my full support," he said.

Honestly, I can’t even stomach the thought of calling him that any time soon, he’s lucky I call him by his real name and not by ‘bastard or mother fucker”, there are a number of names I can come up with that would suit him perfectly and those are just the tip of the iceburg. “Zander and I are meeting in the next few days to go over some things. Would you be interested in joining us?” I asked, looking at the three of them. Riverview has always had a good alliance with both Charwood and Liverpool. I would like to make it an official alliance between the three of us and Dartmoor. We need to figure out what is going on with our pack members even if the council won't. I can see their eyes glaze o