Dana Matherson Novels & Stories

She learned that he had been sad about losing his father, and really missed him, but Ray had stepped up and became the father figure he needed. Leah enjoyed talking to Carter. He was a sweet pup. When the song ended, she was a bit sad, and was about to request another dance from him, when a tall dark haired man approach and requested a dance from her. She had a suspicion that he was related to Ray as well, and when they began dancing he confirmed it. “I’m Dallas. I’m Ray’s cousin and one of his pack betas.”

He wanted to pull out his dagger and cut her sharp tongue but it will be a shame of her beauty and sweet voice if she can't speak. "That makes me even more uninterested with you, Your Highness..." Morrigan mockingly gave him a curtsy. A smug smile was drawn on her beautiful face. Her eyes looking at him from head to toe with pure disgust. Mathias had never felt insulted like this in his life. Mathias points his finger towards Morrigan but she immediately swatted it away. Her cold eyes turning even more ruthless as one will look at it. "You dare to point your finger at me?" Morrigan tilted her head a bit and raised her eyebrow. Her mocking smile never fading. "Low born." She muttered enough f

6:04 pm Use your charm. 6:05 pm Natasha is a good woman. She's the responsible daughter from the family Sy. She can handle their businesses very well so there's no doubt that she can be a good companion in life too. She's amazing! You'll never regret this day. Meet her okay? Meet her. Good luck sweetie! Love, Mom.

“What happened, Dillon?” inquired the woman wearing a white lab coat. “She hasn’t stopped crying since we parted ways with their pack. Then she passed out. Her body is far too frail. You need to check on her, and she needs to be healed immediately,” Dillon said as he placed the unconscious Emily on the white bed. The woman approached Emily’s body and then shook her head. “This isn’t good, Dillon.” “Do your best to heal her quickly; the Alpha does not understand the concept of patience,” Dillon warned as he turned around.

"Hey, I am Cassandra Morano. What's your name? "William Windsor, at your service," he answered with a wink. "Is it true that you are from England?" Daniesha asked, earning a glare from Cassandra who did not seem pleased that one of her minions dared to interrupt her moment. Daniesha herself did not seem to notice, her eyes raked over Liam's feature, her lips parted a little and I could hear her adoring sigh all the way from where I stood. "I am Daniesha, by the way."

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Eugene Ari Darian's POV After the long event, we exchanged numbers. I was so nervous to ask for it, not wanting to seem too rude or forward like earlier but she took the hint and just gave it to me, it reduced my anxiety level a lot. It felt like my moves had no effect on her like they did other women and it was a mystery to me. "So what do you do?" "I'm a psychology lecturer. I once worked as a therapist but it didn't work out."

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

I said as I focused my attention on who is com in. The door opens and a middle-aged woman probably in her late fifties came in, she needed not to tell us who she was. The resemblance was nothing I have ever seen. "Hi Erica, my name is Cynthia and I am Damian's mother," She said with a warm infectious smile. I quickly stood up from the bed and found myself wrapping my hands around her for a warm hug. "Nice to see you am," I said, she smelled of beautiful sunset flowers and had a peaceful aura around her. Damian had never really talked much about his mum, but from a glance, one can tell she is a jolly good woman.

Rachel West looked around the villa without seeing James Smith or answering his phone calls. Seeing that the time to commit to David Kim was coming up, she still couldn't help him get the role back. Diana was mowing the flowers and grass in the yard. Seeing her coming out, he quickly asked, "Madam, are you okay?" "fine." As Rachel West was replying, Richard Gray passed by and couldn't help but chuckle. Diana looked at him suspiciously: "Is Madam alright?" Richard Gray glanced at Rachel West's tense expression, and said casually, “she’s alright, it's just malnutrition, no spicy food, no cold, she should eat more nourishing things."