Danny Reagan Novels & Stories

My mom tries to come to my rescue like she always does but it never works. “Her best isn't enough.” My father growls, slamming both his hands on the table, shocking both me and my mother. My name is Reagan Reynar, daughter of Alpha Logan Reynar and Luna Kylie Reyner. I'm the only child of my parents to my father's dismay which makes my his only heir.

She was terrified, he could feel the shivers deep in her body. “You know what? We got off on the wrong foot,” the man said, interrupting Xyrus’s thoughts as he switched tones, suddenly sounding more professional. “I didn’t mean to cause a scene. You see, I’m Danny Buenaford, and I’m here to speak to my wife, Lana Reign Buenaford.”

I pressured him. The onlookers watched silently and uncomfortably. They were stunned. Dane let go of the blade and faced his members. “I have decided to revoke the order to execute Catrina,” he announced. Then, he turned to me and added, “However, if she makes another mistake, she will suffer the consequences. Is that clear?” I nodded and swallowed before speaking. “Yes, I understand.” I moved my body away from Catrina, and she looked up with tears streaming down her face.

But I figured I'd give this right to the one whose father got murdered. Before everyone could blink, Dawn and Beta Alvin darted for the gate. Nobody moved for a while, but then Clinton let out an Alpha Command. “Get back here immediately!” he growled. “Then kneel before everyone and admit your crimes.”

“At least I’m a handsome eighty.” My father chuckled and went back to his paperwork. “Neither of you have a clue about being or even pushing eighty.” “Neither do you.” I shot back. Dad was only in his late fifties. “I still know a damn sight more than you boys.” Danny walked to the chair next to mine, leaning over with his palms on the backrest. “I’ll take that as a yes for the campaign, then. Moving on. The promotions, I have a candidate in mind for the new general manager position.”

I answered curtly. They laughed, except for Reagan who was currently snorting. He mumbled something but I didn't hear what he said because I had stepped beside Rafaella and then got into their conversation. Reagan de Sanctis is the younger brother of Maven's best friend, Nicholas de Sanctis. Because Maven and Nicholas were close, we also became close as time went on. We were also on the same campus and we are in the same age so I feel comfortable talking and spending time with him. If only Reagan wasn't a playboy who really likes to spread charm with his handsome face decorated with those beautiful blue eyes ... then I would fall in love with him. Unfortunately my eyes of him was clouded by

I spun on my heels to get a look at the source of the voice "You were thinking out loud." "I spent over a thousand hours on that painting." The voice continued "E.A.D?" The words left my lips as I stared at the letters at the bottom of the painting "It's an acronym for Eugene Ari Darian." "Greek?" I scoffed, genuinely amused "A greek god actually," he corrected, arrogance clear in his tone with his head held up high "You are arrogant, you know that right?" I asked, not the least bit impressed "Okay, I'm sorry if I've been rude." His attempt at an apology was weak-hearted, he didn't mean it and I could sense it

Cillian Holy Shit. I just realized what Gio’s words meant. You wish I was just dating her. “Reagan is the best candidate. She is fierce. Strong. Very intelligent. If anyone can steer the red wolves’ alpha, it would be my daughter.” My dad explains why he volunteered my sister for this task. “Over my dead body.” Gio snarls at my dad. “Gio, stop it. You’re making a scene.” Reagan holds Gio’s wrist and steers him to sit back down.

she answered. "Yes, of course. If he didn't know, you would definitely be his target. Unfortunately, with Mr. Haley being the way he is, his son has terrible taste." Dillan replied with a bitter laugh, and Moira could sense it. "What's wrong?" he asked sensing Dillan's discordant laughter. "Nothing. I guess I'm too big-headed to like a woman like you. Look who's trying to get you. Mr. Haley, even Mr. Stan because he also has a son, Bryan Reigner, and another one... your ex-husband," he said.

Paul was only giving her that kind of eyes, and she removed it immediately because she wanted to wipe those tears away even though she knew that it was wrong. "Why don't we interfere with them? I really wanted to say something through a nanny, and I think they would understand because she was now talking to my father," Danny asked as he looked at him so carefully because Stan was wearing that glare inwardly. Danny swallowed and furrowed his eyebrows as he scrutinized his face while the rays of the sunlight bounded through the crystalized windows. He gasped silently in his place as he realized that it was the one with the business proposal of a food bucket website that they gladly declined al