Chad Danforth Novels & Stories

Not just a wolf. But a force of nature. And no matter how much I wanted to run from him, some part of me—some maddening, aching part—knew it would be impossible. Whether I liked it or not, this man, this beast, this protector… was mine. And I was his. Our eyes were still locked when footsteps echoed across the ruined chamber. His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet.

He looked familiar as well. “You must be Leah.” He smiled, as I stood to attention in front of the sofa. He outstretched his hand as I looked at him confused. “Oh, apologies, where are my manners. I am Jack Carter, Logans father.” I let out a sigh of relief and accepted his hand, shaking it. “Logan is at the office at the moment.” I explained. “I know, I actually came here to see you.” I tilted my head intrigued. “Have you seen the news?”

But still it was not a good thing to do in front of Alpha Darren in this situation. “What do you do, Mr. Fred?” asked Alpha Darren. This sudden question was actually aimed to distract Fred from Diana. “My job is a prosecutor. I work at the courthouse and outside of working hours I usually visit my restaurant,” Fred replied with confidence and no fear at all. *"You have a restaurant? Why don't you tell me? Next time you'll have to treat me there!” “It just opened Diana. Next time we'll go there.” Alpha Darren ground his teeth in anger. He hated that the conversation he started to intimidate Fred ended up being a pleasant conversation between Fred and Diana.

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

He seemed to be enjoying it very much. “He’s Chad. Chad...” I made eye contact with Zayn and he nodded slowly as understanding dawned on him. “Oh,” He said under his breath. “What’s going on?” Gene asked politely. She was very gentle in personality. Chad cleared his throat. “Yes, I used to date Zoe. But that was a long time ago. I’m a much different person now.” “You used to date Lara’s sister?” Surprise smeared Gene’s tone. “Yeah, he used to but it’s nothing. It was just that when you called his full name, I instantly remembered him.” I flashed her a smile.

Toronto, Canada – April 17, 2032, 6:52 p.m. Spring had finally come—real spring, not just the calendar saying so. Trees along Danforth were green again, air smelled like wet earth and coffee from the Greek shops. Chino walked home from the subway, jacket open, hands in pockets. He’d cut his hair shorter last month—less to hide behind—and people at work had noticed. “Looking sharp, man,” they said. He smiled, but didn’t explain it was part of trying to feel lighter.

Master Tanner smiled and glanced at the angry Master Fay. “Old Fay, don’t be angry. Rhino died for a good cause. Just give him a proper burial and let my men take revenge for him. “I recently recruited Chad, an expert in Muay Thai. He has won 30 consecutive victories in underground boxing competitions abroad. He’s more than enough to deal with this kid.” A brawny man with bronzed skin and a naked upper body in big pants walked out from behind Master Tanner.

His eyes more serious than before. “Grandpa, this marriage will strengthen our roots in business world. Ronaldo’s owe us a billion dollar debt which increased with interest. He failed to pay us when he had money. This debt which he took 22 years ago will be costing him his entire fortune. I already have hold on 60% shares of the their company because of the debt. Their daughter hold 15%. With the marriage fixed I will be having those 15% add on and technically I will buy the rest of shares her brother hold. We might have lost a billion dollar to Ronaldo but we will regain it back by owing his 4 billion dollar company. Are you getting my point Grandpa?”

Chuck said, putting twenty on the table. “I say two,” John shrugged, putting his money on the table. “I’ll give him three weeks,” Silvercloud nods. “What about you, Alpha?” Chuck asks. “I give him two days before he’s whining, wanting to leave,” I smirked, putting my money down.

I've been good, and I must say life is good. Delcan POV As I looked at Chantelle, I noticed that she seemed distant, as if her mind was elsewhere. I knew that she had been through a lot, and I wanted to help her in any way I could. "Chantelle, I know that you've been through a lot, and I'm here for you," I said. "You can tell me anything, and I'll listen." Chantelle looked at me, her eyes filling with tears. "I don't know where to start," she said. I took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Start at the beginning," I said. "And take your time. I'm not going anywhere." Chantelle took a deep breath and began to speak, her voice shaking at first, but gradually growing stronger. She told me