Dantes Exam Novels & Stories

He replies rhetorically and the next thing I know, ten hefty looking dudes appear out of nowhere completely surrounding me and my heart immediately drops to the ground. "Well look who we have here. If it isn't a pretty looking murderer." A deep, unfamiliar voice says and when my eyes meets with the owner of the voice, my heart completely loses every iota of hope I had left. The authoritative aura around him already gives him away and a part of me trembled when I recall Sally's warning. "Incase you don't know who I am, well, hi there, I'm Dexter and I'm the Beta of the very pack you had the misfortune of trespassing." He introduced calmly and I immediately deadpan. "Holy fucking shit! I'm dea

He widened his eyes in shock not because of the money he has to spend but because of the number of innocent people killed under his care, tears trickling to fall out from his eyes but he holds back the tears and it was obvious in his red eyes, Mr Dante is a good man and he always make sure to pay his workers according to their wages. "You all have one hour to finish this test." Mr Clement passed round the test to his pupils. "Time starts now." Liyla quickly opened her test smiling, the test would definitely be a lollipop because she can see questions she studied last night. Liyla was so focused and almost filled up her paper within twenty minutes but suddenly she stopped and couldn't write,

At eight the next morning, Enzo opened the study door for me. Dante sat behind a long table in a black suit, the two documents from last night waiting in front of him. I stopped at the edge of the table. “I thought I was here to take care of the children.” “You passed last night’s interview.” Dante pushed the papers toward me. “Now I need to give them someone who can stay.” He spoke with the calm of a man discussing terms, not feelings.

“Well brother, you have a kingdom to run, I have tests and exams to ace. I’ve been busy at the academy is all.” Prince Dante looked at her like he didn’t believe her. “Even at nights?” “Mid-terms are coming up.” “Ellemea said those weren’t until October. It’s September.” “I like studying, Dante.” Prince Dante poured himself a red liquid into the cup. I thought that was wine, but the more I looked at it, the more it dawned on me that it wasn’t wine. I could also smell the familiar metallic taste. I wondered which human he killed to get that. The thought of that made me sick to my stomach but I decided to get that thought out of my mind. I can’t afford to lose my appetite.

Jack was tossing an apple hand-to-hand, looking anxious. "So," Dante said, wiping his face with a towel. "I just have to beat Luca and Jordan, right? Two on one?" Liam snorted from his perch on a fallen log. "You think it’s a duel? You’re arrogant." Dante paused. "It’s not?" "The Enforcer trial isn't about combat," Liam said, his eyes dark. "It’s a hunt. A game of cat and mouse in the Dead Zone. They don't want to see if you can fight; they want to see if you can survive being hunted by the elite."

Let " I will do that first thing tomorrow morning. I just text Dante to confirm that he needs to come through tomorrow morning for the meeting. I think you two are going to get along " " What's Dante's Surname? " " Rossi ." " No " " What's wrong? " " He is Cleo's ex." " Oh snap." ©#KCMmuoe

Amy Exams were finally over and I can't help but be happy, “I can't believe we are done with exams” Dante exhaled happily “I know right? guys, what should we do for this vacation?” Zack asked “Are you guys forgetting that Dell has a race this weekend?” I reminded them and they all gasped except Dell who shook his head I know he's already tired of his crazy friends, “How the hell did I forget such important information?” Dante groan in disappointment “As if you ever remember things” Jade laughed at him

"Dante is considered a gifted child. At the age of thirteen, he had already started his third year in high school. Next year, he will take the college entrance examination and prepare to apply for the university. Of course, he is unmatched compared to Brian who is, nonetheless, superior to Dante." Miranda was so engrossed with their the conversation that she had only realized that they had arrived when Jake had already stopped the car and opened his door.

His brooding eyes scan Adelaide and I, and I swallow, sensing something off. “I also wanted to speak to you, Adelaide.” He adds and Adelaide glances at me, already panting. “About what?” “Christopher.” Dante says the name like he wants to stab whoever it is until they are paralyzed. “What about him?” Adelaide tries to act cool, but it's pointless, Dante knows everything. “You're dating a hippie?”

My pulse thrummed low and eager. Dante sat behind the desk dark dress shirt sleeves rolled to his elbows, revealing forearms still corded with muscle, top button undone to expose the strong column of his throat, glasses on (he actually needed them now, silver threads at his temples making him look even more devastatingly authoritative), pen in hand, posture straight as he graded imaginary papers. He didn’t look up right away. Just kept writing slow, deliberate strokes of red ink, the scratch loud in the stillness. I shifted my weight, letting my hip cock.