Book Dakota Novels & Stories

Dakota suggested. “I’ll send him along with some of our warriors and lead Delta.” Blaze told Dakota. “Sounds good.” Dakota replied. “I’m going to see if we can set up some kinda base camp. I’ll keep in touch and let you know what is going on.” Dakota finished and hung up. “I think I can help you with that young cub.” The old store clerk said.

She mouth 'I'll kill you' and let my hand go, she hold my mom's arms instead. "Mrs. Callahan, what do you want to eat?" She asked. “Please.. Daisy is fine. I want a meat today, I miss Korean beef. How about you?" My mom asked and Dakota nodded. "I love meat too!" She squaled and my mom smiled all the time. I didn't expect for her to like Dakota. Dakota wore a revealing clothes but she doesn't complain a bit. Weird. "Sorry If I interupt your sleep Dakota, I didn't know you're here." Mom said and Dakota smiled

he said, "oh, and I hope you feel better!" I gave him a wave, hopefully facing the right direction, and when the doors closed, I finally peeled off my blindfold. Dakota was, as usual, seated at his desk. However, today he had on a button up shirt that was short sleeve instead of his usual long sleeve, and his jacket was hanging on the back of his chair. This was a rare look for him, but I had to admit he looked so damn good. His tanned arms were stretched onto his desk, and I saw the muscles in his biceps twitching as he typed furiously into his laptop.

"Come here, you little troublemaker. Nah, I’m not mad at you." Bram and Dahlia both kissed Dakota on the cheeks as Todd walked in. "Hey, save some love for Uncle Todd, and Jason," Todd said, grinning. Dakota stretched her arms out, and Todd scooped her up. "You two definitely know how to make some good-looking kids," Todd said, eyeing Dakota. "But if she’s got even a lick of your wild streak, we’re all screwed." Dakota’s crescent moon birthmark peeked out on her tiny arm—her little mark of being a true Luna princess.

That happiness, and it sure as hell ain’t in this palace. My finger traces the art on his skin, and I realize Dumbo has something very similar. Is this another cousin? A brother? My mind is still humming, and I realize I’m staring at myself. The person I know is inside me still. Yet she looks so different in a sleeveless shirt and shorts. Mud covers her arms and legs both. I pull the page so hard to turn it, I nearly rip it out. “Dakota of Misty Glen. Father is Alpha Braden, mother is Luna Alice. Age: 16, unmated.”

We talked about how we passed today’s training and I laughed when I told the girls how happy Drake looked when Dakota was straddling him on the floor making them all go into fits of laughter at the thought of it… we talked about our work, and that I had started painting again and that I had managed to save even more money to hopefully one day have my own gallery. Maisie was a dentist assistant and would always tell us funny stories about the client’s reactions while they were high on Novocaine. Lola worked for her families company that specialised in a range of posh and expensive cars that were hired when anyone in the town would want to do travelling, most of the town used bicycles or motor

Maxwell looked over at Dakota and noticed that her nipples were quite erect and that she could see little goosebumps forming on her breasts. "If it is too cool out here for you, we could go inside." She responded, "No, I love the cool morning air here. It makes me feel so alive. Plus, it helps me wake up, along with the coffee." Maxwell continued, "All right, good. Now tell me something: are we in danger sitting out here naked, of the owner dropping by unexpectedly?" Dakota smiled, reaching over and patting his arm. "No, she lives out of state, and I manage the property for her, so we're all good sitting here like this."

As the water touched my sex and it scalded a bit but still sent a shiver of pleasure shooting through me. “I miss you so much, Nathan. I really hope that you’re okay.” I got dressed and climbed back into bed and decided to watch a show on my phone. Just then a message popped up on my notification screen. I tapped it and my heart stopped beating for a second. It was a message from Dakota. “Ignoring my calls? Clever little girl, but you aren’t that clever. I will see you Wednesday. Now be a good girl and RSVP.” Her control even radiated in her texts. She acted like she owned the world and it wasn’t too hard to believe that she did.

Things weren't easy after River and I got into an argument. Two weeks had passed. Helen was stuck right in the middle of things. I bought a 2004 Dodge Ram that was black. It had an extended cab. It was always good to have a four-wheel-drive in Montana. The winters were terrible. Sometimes it was hard to get to town and back home.

Dakota places her hands on the computer tower and we watch the screen as she quickly goes through files. “I got through to Nico, he has ordered everyone to rescue those with the pentacle star burned into their right hand. You’re people are safe,” I tell her. Tears of joy stream down Dakota’s face as she smiles at me. She turns her attention back to the computer and continues to focus on her task at hand. Suddenly the blueprints to this bunker appear and we all smile as she prints one out. “We are here. There is a kitchen but there is another room labeled herb storage. I think we should head to the herb storage rather than the kitchen,” says Dakota.