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.”

JoJo's POV Four years later... “You're really okay with this?” Aunt Sherry gives me another once over. “Of course, Mom,” I squeeze her stiff shoulders, “I'm social media influencer Jojo Dukes of the KMJ Gone Girls', not psycho stalker Dian Fibarthorn.” “You know we'll call this off the moment you say the word.” Uncle Will chirps from the back of the car. I look back at the Manhattan Mansion and I don't feel any itch.

“Then we kick all the fey and witches and everyone else off this fucking territory and we stay neutral. I don’t care Des. My mate is falling apart because she knows you and what you will do to him.” I placed my cup down gently on the counter, letting my pinky touch the counter first. Looking up at Derek, Aamon came forward, lashing out. Derek fell to his knees, baring his neck. “Everything I have worked for. Everything that I continue to work for. You want me to throw it all away because your mate is upset? I don’t give a shit about your mate Derek. I will protect not only my pack but my ideals as well. You’re lucky it’s her brother down there and not her.” I growled, standing over him.

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.

“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.”

She pursed her lips. Was it okay to become vulnerable in front of this exotically beautiful woman? Shaniah looked at Karina and tried to figure her out. Was it really okay to spill everything to her? What if they use the information to conquer the Donovan Pack? Seeing how she carries herself, she doesn’t look like someone to get swayed by with pity. She was intimidating although it looked like she didn’t know this. Even so, she wanted to gamble. “The pup must feel as stuffy as I am. I might as well take my leave.”

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."

Dakota POV Tonya has given my ego a much-needed boost. I did spend the night talking with other women at the bar. It was fun. My thoughts did keep going to her and her alone until I met Jade. Jade was sweet, beautiful, and blonde. She is the exact opposite of Tonya, who is wild and bold.

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.