Dan Greene Novels & Stories

He has to be cautious of me and yet, he's already showing me so much attention, support and kindness that it gives me hope for a future that at one point in my life, I thought I'd never get to see but well, now, there's some hope. "What happened to, Drake?" Alpha Nicholas asks his voice low and gentle. I've not been speaking to him for very long but considering how I unexpectedly ended up on his lands, he has been more than kind towards me. He could have treated me completely differently but he didn't and for that, I'm grateful and give him my full respect.

This guy is around 6’3-’4, because I was 5’9. “I am calling up your boss and he is going to fire your ass right now, the nerve you have of coming here and talkin-” I yell at him with a thunderous voice but he cuts me off. “Just call him, I don’t have much time.” He says arrogantly with a smirk plastered across his face. I was taken off guard with his sudden change in demeanour. What the hell happened to the sweet innocent guy? I quickly made a call and Charles picked it up in one ring, because he knew how impatient I was, “Hello Danika dear, what pleas-“

My heart beat loudly when I saw it was an unknown number calling. Was my sister in trouble again? “Hello?” I greeted. “Hazel Thompson?” “This is her.” “This is the Heart Care Psychiatric ward. I wanted to inform you that Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy have discontinued the payment for your brother, Drake Thompson’s treatment. If it is not paid by the time the week ends, we’ll have to discharge him.” I felt like crying. My grandparents were the ones who were supposed to cover the cost of my brother’s treatment—a brother nobody but my family knew existed.

she murmured "How much time do you need to think about it?" "I didn't say I would think about it. I'm leaving" "You can't leave like that or is it because you're sitting with a security guard and you don't want your friends to mock you" "Stop it. I won't tolerate that. I'm tired, so I need rest" "It's okay. I'll be expecting your response" "Just let me be Mister. See you tomorrow at work" Grace couldn't help but think Laurel as a great guy but what

She had dimples in each cheek, which added to her beauty. "Hi, Seraphine." She sat across from Seraphine, her heart aching when she saw how much weight the latter had lost. Seraphine forced a faint smile. So much had happened recently that she couldn't bring herself to smile genuinely. She said calmly, "I ordered you a coffee." "Thanks." Valerie took a sip and said, "Clarissa Greene is the daughter of the Greene family based in Jeriton. They run a small-to-medium enterprise—nothing that can compare to your company. I can't believe how blind Clifford is.

I couldn't expect less from a gathering hosted by a man as big as René himself. I adjusted my cufflinks, preparing myself to endure the night, when a familiar voice cut my peace from behind. "Well, well... Grey dragged himself out of his cave." Darren Wright. A big man, although not rich enough to beat me, nor intelligent enough to challenge me, and yet he tried. Every damn time. He stepped beside me, the corner of his mouth twisting upward as he swirled his whiskey. "I truly expected to see you here and it is so that I was right, wasn't I? I suppose you're desperate to keep René loyal to your company, hm?"

She had carved a man out of a boy with her own blood and sweat, while her father watched from the White House, letting her drown in her own choices just to prove a point. "What do you mean, divorce?" Her heart had trembled then. It was trembling now. "I found the right person for me," Greene had said, straightening his expensive tie, the one she’d bought him. "She’s an Alpha. I knew her from college and she’s ready to turn my whole life around. She’s the daughter of President Vance."

December 20th - forty-five minutes before Cato becomes Alpha Cato’s point of view After a lot of hugging, crying from Granny, and congratulations from my Grandads, my Dad looked at his watch. “Shit, we don’t have long,” he said. My Mom glanced at Jess and Elias, her eyes wide. The forest entwined with their hair, rips left their clothes in ruins, and mud and dirt covered them head to toe. She took Jess’s hand.

“Looks like Theodore Gilbert Has More Than One Account!” Spotted! Theodore Gilbert kissing the top of a blonde’s head. And last we checked Kim didn’t like to dye her hair. Turns out that the blonde is Natalie Greene, the daughter of Eric Greene, owner of “We Do”. Theodore Gilbert who is never seen in this part of town was spotted loving the beautiful blonde on the sidewalk. We had caught him planning wedding with Kim about a fortnight ago. Is Theodore Gilbert double-timing? Well, well, the pictures say it all.

I was busy with my camera and laptop when the door opened, revealing Alicia and…shit. My eyes widened when I saw Julian walking inside in a gray tailored suit. His hair is brushed up in an elegant manner, making everyone see his handsome face without his hair as a hindrance. His eyes scanned the room until he met mine. I was stoned on my spot as I saw him and Alicia walking closer to me. “Darren, this is Mr. Julian Greene. He’s the featured restauranteur for today,” Alicia beamed. “He has several restaurant chains under his belt and his story is definitely an inspiring one.”