Dale Wentz Novels & Stories

"Hmm. Well, there's a girl in hostel C. She is a point one's girl." "How did you know that?" "She wears the ring of a point one from one other smaller fraternity called the Doomers. But then I don't get the point of seeing her. Not all point ones are like Donovan. They are usually forbidden but he may not be the same as Donovan." "If they are usually forbidden then it's similar. I need to see her." "Fine. I get your point. Still, it's kind of risky. You don't know what relationship The Apex Order has with the Doomers, so you have to be careful.”

Diana also finally knew that the name the loggers had forbidden her to mention was Alpha Dell, Alpha Stevan's father. "Now we will light the smoke flare," Alpha Stevan ordered. He looked at George. "George, you need to focus more so that the shield doesn't disappear suddenly." George just nodded because he wasn't really into this activity either. After he found out who killed Alpha Dell, he didn't really feel sorry for the man, well even so it didn't mean he supported the culprit. There were several smoke flares lit, each of which was held by Alpha Stevan, Beta, and Gamma Pack Delonix.

My need to protect her from anything steps forward, allowing me to calm, and I face towards the crowd. “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming to the Ceremony of my Luna. For those of you that do no know, this is Raleigh Walsh. She has been a member of our country Erondale since birth. She is the descendant of Goddess Selene and the God Zephyrus.” I pause as the crowd erupts in cheers. I glance at Rae and her face is an adorable shade of red. I bend down and kiss her cheek before finishing my speech.

Donatello smiled, kissing the crown of my head as he did “she gave me you, Nathan. I know it doesn’t make sense now, and you might say that I could have told you that earlier. Yes, maybe I could and should have, but I am proud of the man that you have become Nathan…” “I am proud of you, Nathan Kozlov”

Enzo’s POV “He’s got us chasing our tails, Alpha.” Marla leant across the table, eyebrows raised, and flicked me with the end of her ponytail. I jerked up and frowned at her. “This has to stop.” I leant back in my chair, my brow still furrowed, until the front legs came up off the floor. We were in the meeting room downstairs, regrouping after yet another failed search party. Davin had sent scouts with another update – Bennett was travelling through Wales, a part of the world that had no connection to the Wolven Realms whatsoever. We’d expected him to go to Australia, Russia, or Argentina – not the United Kingdom. He’d spent a week in Scotland, a week in England, and was now tracking some ol

Holly and Lydia were sat together in a small cafe; It was narrow with about ten tables per side, in two long lines. "Ann took me to Santa's Grotto yesterday." Holly said while stirring her tea, letting go and watching the plastic spoon spin in the cup. "I know," Lydia chuckled, putting ketchup on her cheesy toastie, Holly never liked the idea and just kept her toastie plain. "Ann took Melanie last year, when she visited in Ireland," Lydia shrugged. "She only realised the next day Santa was her ex."

“ Hello, Dante, “ I greeted as I entered my office, the one he had been using when I was away. “ Hello. It is good to have you back. “ He said. “ It is good to be back. “ I sat in my chair while he filled me in on what had been happening since I left. I listened attentively and took some notes. When we were done, we got to the reason he had called me in. “ I wanted you to look at some of the personal assistant picks, “ he said. On cue, three girls and two men entered. “ I had an interview and these were the top picks. I didn’t know your gender preference so I had to take both. “ Dante explained. I looked at the five of them and then turned to Dante. “ I have no gender preference as long as i

"Thank you for saving her." "I am Gabby Florence, a cultivator, and I just came from 3 years of training in Mt. Alebasi. My clan were physicians; it's my duty to treat any patient, regardless of their nature and status." "I'm sorry for my impudent actions awhile ago. Please let me treat you to dinner as my apology," I humbly offered. "That will do! By the way, how can I address you?" was his nice response. As expected, people from Mt. Albasi were really humble and kind. He lived up to their reputation.

“The biggest music record label CEO, popularly known as CEO Dante, is currently under investigation by the board of directors for fraud and embezzlement of company funds.” I froze for a minute, staring at the television in disbelief. My eyes widened as I saw his face on the screen. Dante, in a crisp black suit, walking out of his office building, with cameras flashing all around him. He didn’t speak, or even attempt to answer the reporters screaming questions at him. He just walked straight ahead with that stern unapproachable look on his face.

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”