Novel & Cerita Dakota Pjo

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.”

My mother harrumphed from the kitchen and the whole peanut gallery now sitting at the island snickered. “Yeah, Dad.” Nat shot back at me. Shaking my head, I turned to walk back to the door as I heard a call pull up. “She said company Nat, not family.” Opening the door, I saw Derek shaking hands with Zeus. Zeus brought his fiancé, Gabby, who happened to be a werewolf from Bucho’s pack. Derek had also brought his mate. They walked up the steps and I shook Zeus’ hand while pulling Derek into a hug.

“And what exactly are you going to do, child? You have no power here. You’re still the adopted one, the outsider. Everyone sees that.” Dakota’s lips curled in a faint, dangerous smile. “That’s where you’re wrong. I have power—the truth, the people I love, and a man who will never let me be hurt by people like you again.” Helen tilted her head. “Ah, yes, Elias. Always your shield, isn’t he? But what happens when he isn’t around?” “He is around,” Dakota snapped, her hands trembling slightly from anger and adrenaline. “And if you think that one man can be intimidated, you’ve underestimated me as well.”

Dahlia said angrily, she can’t accept that Joshua called her an ugly woman who hide and defend on the make up she wore. “Yes miss, according to the sources, he is Joshua Decker, 22 years old a fresh graduate of computer engineering in St. De heartfillia university last week. He is already orphaned and he doesn’t have a decent work. He also don’t have a relatives here in duclin city” Her secretary said accurately according to the data she had. “He doesn’t have a decent work but he acting like he is the heir of that Pegasus bar huh! What a pity ridiculous gigolo boy!” dahlia laughed devilish.

Before I can answer, Dakota does. "We are staying here. I told you we're not going anywhere that has guns. My Mommy was hurt with a gun. Does your house have guns?" She raises her eyebrows at him. She's getting really good at that. Christov looks at his food while Zakhar and Kozar chuckle lightly. "Isn't it okay if the men who are protecting you have guns?" He challenges her. Dakota raises her hand and shakes her head. "Nope. When I'm a boss, if someone tries to hurt me, I will fight them without a gun." She jumps out of her chair to punch and kick the air. "See, you don't have to use guns if you're strong."

However, to say I was relieved that a pup never came was an understatement. As soon as the contract was destroyed, the spell protecting Blake and Dakota was broken and they were now back to being seen as our daughters. Dakota is the quiet and reserved one out of the two of them. She is more of the girly girl I could never be, loving the dresses and all the things that make them such. Where Blake she is more adventurous and thrill-seeking, she is more like me, not liking dresses or anything that makes her look like a female.

‎My name is Emily Moss Dakota. I am a scientist who loves her job so damn much. People sometimes claim I do crazy stuff but I say I love to make the impossible possible. ‎I've been in this field for over thirty years and I've aided in a lot of disease solving cases in the world. ‎Well, presently I'm working on a project that could either end my career or make me the most important scientist the world has ever seen. ‎Project Dakota is my baby. The project I put my life on the line for and let's face it it is my life.

“I understand. So, your night is ruined then?” Dillon could feel the urge to tease his best friend. But he still tried to stop himself. “Yes.” Dillon let out a soft chuckle, and if someone might see him, they couldn’t believe that he could laugh and smile. “Her fear is visible in her eyes.” “I see,” Dillon said faintly. Drake pinched the bridge of his nose and massaged his temple. “I see her strong aura on the outside, but she’s weak on the inside. I wonder what her wolf looks like.”

Lisa pov.. I sat there, watching Drake as he continued to drink, as if I wasn't even in front of him. "So, do you accept my deal?" I asked him. He stopped drinking and stared at me. "I really don't understand what you're trying to say. You want me to do the same process as before? At first, it was easy, but now I think it will be difficult. Dean will never let me go near his Luna, and whatever you're planning, it won't work this time."

She gazed at me like I was a missing piece of a puzzle she had been waiting to complete for many years but I soon became impatient. “Pheobe?” I called out to the dazed girl, hoping that she would stop wasting my time. But the next words she uttered had me wishing she had remained mute. “Dakota is dead. She was found motionless in the living room five years ago.” My world spun and everything became blurry.