Chad Danforth Novels & Stories

I am going to have a very interesting academic year, and even though I may not be in the Cheerleading team, but I am interested in Damian Anderson. Call it lust, call it to crush or love at first sight. One thing is certain I know he is that fire that I will gladly burn-in.

Ravens pov Man that was the hottest thing I have ever seen, not to mention the beauty of the woman in front of me, I have been around a lot of gorgeous woman in my life and even fucked a lot of them but none of them came close to this woman. She just turned around like nothing happened and sat down to put her knee high black boots on, like it was the most natural thing to happen. The same guards as before came in again and just shook their heads at the rouge, showing no signs of sympathy for the man dying on the cell floor. "Now how did we know that was going to happen" he chuckled and ordered one of the other guards to take the rouge out of the dungeon, he waited until the hallway was clear

His eyes lingered on my face for a while, then he nodded, extending his arm for me. I placed my hand in his as we walked towards the front door when a guard approached us and bowed to Clinton. Anger surged through me when I recognized the guy—Maddox, one of the guards who had hit me during the time I was locked in the dungeon. The urge to return all the pain he and his fellows gave me was too strong, but I managed to shove it down under the mask of indifference, keeping my expression neutral even as my fingers itched to strike back.

I nodded, "I do, but what if he doesn't like the way I do it?" "Who gives a shit?" He scoffed, "look, if Dylan enjoyed it, then this guy will, just go and work your magic". I took another deep breath and stepped back into the room. Chad gave an awkward nod and stood up, and I watched as he peeled his shorts down his solid legs to reveal a pair of tight briefs. "Better for practice" he mumbled, and slid the front of them down to expose a half hard rod that looked about six inches long. He was uncut and the foreskin was already halfway behind his pink cock head.

"I thought you would've chosen Mean Girls instead." I chuckled, and shrugged my shoulders. "Well Channing Tatum and Dave Franco are in these movies. They're amazingly hot!" A deep growl rumbled through his chest and that caused me to laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you get jealous." I pinched his cheeks but he pulled away. "Okay, love birds. The movie is starting. So shut up!" Daniel yelled towards us. Aaron didn't take that lightly because he tried to get up but I pulled him down.

Chad is a very mysterious person, and it is said that since he became Alpha, he is like a shadow, has never appeared in public, and no one knows his strength or appearance. Many rumors are floating around him. Someone said it was a weak old wolf that only dared to hide in the house for fear of being killed outside. Someone said he was only 30 years old, but about ten years ago, after a battle with Red River, he was bitten by Alpha Nathan and broke a leg. It would reveal four uneven legs, which was nothing short of an insult, so Chad has remained anonymous. Anyway, those are just baseless rumors; I will meet a natural person tomorrow; I also want to know what he looks like.

"Thanks, Chad. I'll be expecting tomorrow's report too but I also have another assignment for you. Did you by any chance come across someone named Chris while investigating Mia?" "Yes, I did. Christoph Lewis. Her ex." "Track him down for me tomorrow. I need to teach him a lesson." "Okay?!!" Chad replied, a bit shocked about Colton's request. He had known Colt for years now and Colton wasn't someone who would take laws in his hands or someone who really dwelled on revenge. "Do you need me to get someone to help you deal with him?" He asked, not sure as to what Colt had in mind.

"I know that look. What did he write that he was thankful for?" "He put he was thankful for spending time with me. He actually gave me his leaf to hold onto." "That is so cute! Extremely cliche but cute." "Yeah, so he asked me if I wanted to go on another date with him, and I said yes. We've gone on quite a few dates since then." "What's his name?" "Chad." "Interesting name. What does he do for a living?" "He's a bodyguard for some high-end security company." "Sounds like a serious job."

I couldn't hear them, but I knew, Chad was angry. Chad's condition, Intermediate Explosive Disorder is under control for now. But we have to take care of this. He still has nightmares and Mrs Lyons is constantly calling for him. We tried to convince her that Chad needs time, but she claims that his father, Francis, has no time. She even blackmailed us to disclose our secret of Francis being an adoptive son to the Dawson Family. This is that secret that Lyons and Reynolds agreed to never speak about it. But she is breaking this deal. This secret is supposed to die with us. And Mrs Lyons us ready to exploit it.

“Did you not hear me?” “I heard, but you seem to have forgotten that I’ve been hunted my entire life. This wouldn’t be anything new,” I stated firmly. “Furthermore, I would appreciate it if you stopped following me. If you’d like to be friends, that’s fine, but not as my guard or whatever this arrangement is supposed to be.” Then, I added, “Also, please make sure to inform Dane that if he wants to stalk me, he should do it himself.” Kendra stood up from her chair, unsure of what to say. It seemed she was in a state of shock as she asked, “Did you know that Dash was helping Kade?”