Novel & Cerita Capt Danny Walker

“Let him come in.” The sheriff walked in, in uniform, with a hat and an envelope in his grasp. He was medium built in his thirties, blond with brown eyes. “I’m Sheriff Carter Wade.” He offered a handshake. “Califf Stone.” My mate gripped his hand. “You have a pretty strong grip there, Mister Stone,” the sheriff said confidently. His heartbeat, on the other hand, beat so fast. “I do extensive workouts. This is my wife, Shadow, and my associates, Lyon and Zack, and you’ve met Duke.”

It was so damn comforting that if he happened to die, so many people will mourn him. “Son, we are glad to see you.” Old Mr. Walker said and old madam Walker smiled. “And I know that feeling that you have right now. I have been there and it is not that easy. I used to be a rebel like you and my first name used to be trouble but now I see life differently. I appreciate those who care about me and I take life’s little things personal. Don’t worry, we have each other and you can count on me” Danna said.

The Greek God opened his mouth and his cold yet charming and alluring voice fell into the room. "After an hour. Also, sir, the old man said if you did not go to see him, he will arrange your marriage with Anaya." Gabriel, his secretary tried hard to control his laughter when he saw his boss' beautiful face turn ugly. Alaric Walker, the CEO of WY Co. and elder grandson of the Walker family also known as iceman in the whole country, was a cold, aloof and domineering businessman. He was known for his ruthless way of handling his enemies.

A public declaration of love. That was all Lori wanted for her twentieth birthday. Instead, she caught her secret boyfriend, Travis, in her bed, with Elena— her cruelest rival. Furious and desperate, Lori runs straight into Lucas Miller’s bed. He is also Elena's bitter ex-boyfriend. Lucas has a strict rule. He only sleeps with a girl once. But now, he is hunting Lori down and wants to properly date her. There is just one problem. Lori's best friend has been in love with Lucas for years. Lori is now trapped in a dangerous game of secrets and revenge. She does not know if she is winning the game or walking straight into a predator's trap.

While they conversed about me, I came to a conclusion that this school had a knack for talking about people in their presence, like they weren't there. "Where's Walker tho?" The guy Luke had called Manny asked. "He's the captain and should be here to tell us if we have practice or not." Luke coughed. "It's a free day today as Walker's not in school. We'll practice tomorrow." Just like that, the conversation shifted from me to Walker and then to basketball where it rested eventually. Thankful for the attention I was not getting, I delved into my food, promising to enjoy it, until Luke said, "Ahh, Steyn, Should we go to see Walker today?"

He looked at it and his grin deepened. "You can come in now." He called out and I turned as the door creaked open behind me The sight made my heart slam into my ribs. Gittens Walker, Captain of the Six generational Alphas and Lilith Nightshade, my nemesis, walked in. She walked in with her head standing tall, flipping her golden hair backwards, like the spoiled brat she was. My throat closed up and my chest ached. What were they doing here? How did they know Director Alex?

Danny yelled, "Darrell you’ve got to stop watching romantic comedies.” Affronted, Darrell sat back. Jogging his chin at Danny as he demanded, “Well, what do you watch?!” Without missing a beat, Danny dryly answered, “The Blacklist.” Darrell shook his head. “Of course you do.” Danny shrugged, “James Spader is a fucking genius,” taking a drink.

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

Calvert nodded towards Liam and Jagger. Liam hitched his chin up at the other man, his eyes flashing with irritation. "You wanna talk to somebody, you talk to me, motherfucker. I'm the one who's giving you the money. We'll deal together. You shouldn't have ever brought Heaven Hill into this, and you know it." Calvert sized up Liam. He had cockiness in his eyes, they all could see it. He seemed to think he had the club right where he wanted them. "You need me to do you a favor, Walker, not the other way around."

Few of them had a huge crush on Esha – her dimpled cheek, lean figure and glistening eyes warranted nothing less. At a distance, tyres screeched loudly, and the spectators in the badminton court evaporated before Rishabh’s eyes. There was a loud crunch of gravel as a figure rushed towards the entrance door. It was Inspector Rashid, the highest-ranking police officer in Palampur. He was a small man with a broad chest and muscular arms. The full-rimmed black spectacles on his round face added a degree of suaveness to his personality. He was in his early fifties and inclined to be lazy, but like all lazy people who excel in coming up with cunning shortcuts, the inspector too was intelligent. Hi