Dale Wentz Novels & Stories

sit down and grab a beer so we can get to know one another.” Dalton and I walked over to the other chairs that sat across from my dad and Emery. He handed us some beers and we popped them open. The screen door on the front door slammed open and my momma came out with a furious look on her face, “Jesse, you forgot to get me-“ My mom stopped and stared at all of us sitting on the porch and her eyes fell on Dalton. She brushed her fingers through her hair and smiled flirtatiously, “Mija, who is this fine young man?” I looked up at her and rolled my eyes. My mom was a 5’3” fiery Latina with looks that could kill. She had long, curly blonde hair and beautiful hazel eyes. My friends used to tell

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

- he says in just a whisper. Azael shakes his head maliciously. -Then tell me what I'm doing here- He shrugs- Will you talk now? It takes a few seconds before answering. -It is a trap. -This time the man no longer looks at Azael, he looks at me.- Lailah Gozt ... if I were you, I would abandon your mother, lose sight of Volkov and move to another country.- then he lets out a dry laugh, which looks more like a cough. I'm surprised you know who I am.- Harrison Tucson doesn't mess around with bullshit.

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

My impact on the floor is really hard. Until now, I'm still thinking about our special client named Dionysus Dausel. Earlier, I tried searching his name on social media and was shock when I saw several Facebook pages of him. I found out that he is a son of a hospital owner in the US, Mr. Fidel Augustine Dausel and he is just two years older than me. I got nervous since I know he is an elite and he was assigned to me. I should give my best tomorrow and to the next following days as a tourist guide to give him a better experience in Zurich.

Draco asked initiating the conversation. "I have my own business. Own chains of Spark Hotel around the Europe and do have many other local businesses. Mainly I work with gold jewellery making. Have many gold store. It's with name 'Heirloom'." Alessandro told him proudly. "That's quite impressive." Draco was really very much impressed. "What do you do?" Alessandro questioned after giving an acknowledging nod. "I own a tech company, 'Alam' basically a computer scientist." Draco told him inhaling a deep breath of cigar.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

My baby whimpered, and Dante shook his head at her “I am not here to hurt you, Aurora, if anything, I came here to help you out with a cause that we are all sharing” Alessandro walked inside the room, followed by Angelina, Elena, and Maria. Elena smiled at me, and ran to my side, sitting on the edge of the bed and despite how nervous I was, I smiled at her, nodding as she ran her finger over his hand, before I glared back at the woman “Eva D’Angelo is Nicolas’s mate, and the keeper of the Guardian’s Eye, in other words, the Compass of Secret’s best friend”

They left together, so I pick up my phone again to call that woman. First the cash, then I'll take care of business with Aziel and Dale. Yes, that Dale came into the picture when he approached me in Barbados too. He also wanted to hurt Loraine, that fool thinks that her son is Andre's. Dale has an old score to settle with Andre after he lost his million-dollar lawsuit against him. To get him on board, I offered him two hundred thousand dollars to assist with Elena’s plan, which he readily took. He clearly has an expensive lifestyle, travels a lot and prostitutes himself to both men and women.

Someone called, "Mr. Ziegler!" Dexter turned to see another elite international search and rescue team. The only difference was that the leader looked like a Caledonian. He said in fluent Caledonese, "Mr. Julian Ziegler hired us, sir. We're a team of 80, and we're under your command now."