Cmdr. Cameron Dennis Romane & Geschichten

Maybe they don't care about each other. "Good evening! I am Alpha Andres Sage D'Angelo, Your new Alpha." Alpha guy spoke. "I will not officially introduce myself. That is something I will do for tomorrow's official Welcome Ceremony with the substitute Alpha, Mr. Grate. For now, let me introduce these gentlemen. My Beta, Jedrick Jones Anderson," he pointed to the guy who stands up. He is a tall guy with golden bronze hair. "My Delta, Xander Malic D'Angelo..." he signaled for the guy with ash brown hair. The last guy then stands up on his own, as Alpha Andres speaks, " The Commander-in-chief, Chase Reed Jackson!" The guy with soft black hair sits back smiling at everyone.

Eden retorted, guessing that Megan's legs might be shaking to walk, after her surprise. When in front of the cave, then Eden dropped Megan off. But Megan did not have time to lecture Eden because she saw the position of the cave that turned out to be underground. The driveway looks covered with snow, but it appears that someone has got rid of it. That is, someone has entered recently. "Perol, come in first," Eden commanded Perol to nod softly, and then immediately did as Alpha told him to do. "It's safe sir," Perol exclaimed, already inside. "Mr. Regar has also been here."

"Master… Master Cedrick, it was my mistake. I did not know that Ms. Catelyn was one of your people. I have fired whoever was involved. They had been bribed to frame Miss Catelyn. I hope you do not mind…" "Mr. Denson, it looks like you are not that good at disciplining your people," Cedrick took one look at him and said nonchalantly. Catelyn then realized this plump middle-aged man was in fact Simon and Warren's superior! Beads of sweat dripped from Mr. Denson's forehead, and his legs were shaking. "I will definitely be stricter with my people. From now on, if you have any orders, I will prioritize them and fulfill them for you. Feel free to ask…"

“You ok?” “I’m fine, you ready for this?” “I am.” replied Camron, “We need to be careful, we didn’t quite make it to Reiver Territory.” “I know, you did your best son. Let’s see what the Goddess has planned for us, if we live through I will be very much surprised.” “I know, I knew that when I took this mission. It’s been a honour.” said Camron as he held out his hand. The men shook hands and he then crouched into attack position by the boot of the unturned car to protect the relics for as long as he could.

I felt a chill run down my spine. “I, Alpha Cameron Haine of the Fire Moon Pack, extend an invitation to… What the hell was your name again, freak?” Alpha Cameron growled. “Ci-.... I mean, Dycin Norris, s-s-sir.” “Dycin?” He snorted. “Alright, Dycin. I, Alpha Cameron Haine of the Fire Moon Pack, extend an invitation to Dycin Norris to join the Fire Moon Pack. Do you pledge your allegiance to the good of the pack, and to me as your Alpha?”

he said, holding up a tablet. Camilla’s brow furrowed as she took the device from him, her fingers swiping across the screen. The image that appeared was a grainy photo of a man—someone she didn’t recognize at first. “Who is this?” she asked, her heart picking up speed. “That’s Darius Cane,” Luca replied. “He’s been in the shadows for years. A mercenary, but with ties to some very powerful people.” Camilla’s pulse quickened as she looked at the photo. “I’ve heard of him. But why is he involved with Bellamy’s organization?”

And I found myself growing mesmerized by his gaze. But before I could open my mouth to fire back, the door swung open with a loud creak. We both stiffened, though he didn’t move an inch. If anything, he tightened his hand around my waist. “Alpha,” Alessandro’s voice rang in, clipped and urgent. “We have a situation. It is an emergency alpha.” The spell shattered just like that. And everything that I thought that we were having just simply faded away as if it was never there. Nolan released me slowly, his gaze still locked on mine for a long, heated moment before he finally stepped back.

Sometimes I really don’t get their behavior. “…Right. Anyway, while our dad’s over there losing his shit, I should probably introduce myself. I’m the President of this club, but you already knew that. I go by Devil, but you can call me whatever feels comfortable. Our dad goes by Chaos… and well, you can probably guess where that name came from.” I blink. Is he serious? “You’re awfully trusting for someone in your position. Shouldn’t you, like, demand a DNA test first?”

“This cunt is mine. Say it, Elena. Call me Daddy while you leak all over my hand like a filthy girl.” She was so close, right on the edge again. He slowed once more, torturing her. “Fuck… Daddy,” she finally whispered, cheeks burning. Damon’s eyes flashed with pure hunger. “Louder.” “Daddy!” she cried out, grinding shamelessly on his fingers. “Please, Daddy, let me cum. I need it so bad.” “Good girl,” he praised, voice rough. He slammed his fingers harder, curling them perfectly. “That’s my dirty little assistant. Calling your boss Daddy while he fingers your sloppy cunt in front of the whole city.”

His eyes were squeezed shut, his breathing rapid as he curled in on himself. “Damn it.” A tiny blue light flashed across the communicator. I froze. Then another blink. Signal. I yanked up my wrist and tapped it. Static bursts through the speaker. “Can... hear...?” “Yes!” I nearly shouted. “Yes, I can hear you!” The interference crackled for another second before a composed female voice came through. “Molly here, how can I help you?” Relief crashed over me. “This is Crown Prince Theodore Eamon of Avindel. Authorization code AE-1174. Connect me to the military command immediately.”