Darcy Quinn Novels & Stories

She grew up in a wealthy family but could cook her food. “Darcy is a wild woman. She has many exes. You must have known some of her love stories before my cousin married Cullen. Do you only want to play around with her?” she asked. “You better be careful. Sean Channing is stronger than you.” I didn't spill anything no matter how hard she tried to get me to talk. I didn't trust reporters. I didn't care what she wrote about my relationship with Darcy because my target was Sean. I brought Darcy out in public and attended the big meeting to harass that man for daring to threaten me at my club. I devised a plan for him to fail to become a mayor because his opponent had more integrity than him.

Darcy would not expect Sherry to get the interview retracted and make a public apology to clear the air. Even so, Darcy knew that it would take a lot to make Sherry give up on making Kaze a fool. With her mind made up, Darcy got Sherry’s number from a friend and called her. “Hello, am I speaking to Ms. Sherry Zauer from the local financial channel? I am Darcy Quint,” Darcy said courteously once the call connected. Not wanting to rile Sherry up, she made no mention that they met before. “A busy businesswoman like yourself calling me? Ms. Quint, to what do I owe the pleasure?”

He didn’t even want me to mention his name, let alone see him, and yet, here I was, within his pack because I chose to fucking listen to my heart. I was done. My father was going to have my head the second I walked inside the house because of this. Or at least, I thought I was until I caught sight of her. Sienna. The Omega who had shattered everything. The girl who had somehow managed to turn Damon’s world upside down and take away what was supposed to be mine. The girl who managed to stab in, her pack Luna, in the back by spreading her legs to the man that did not want her around. My lover.

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I

I will never call for him even at times of my death, even if hell begged me to! "I never called you here." I retorted in a glum manner. By now, my anger had taken control of restoring my senses as I glared at him morosely. "I never asked for your presence... Quinn." The Alpha stood only meters away from my bedside the moment my vision focused on him. Quinn Coven, the Alpha of Lumina, the unfortunate husband I was unluckily married off to. He looked as charming as he always is with his blonde hair slicked back in a clean style. It almost deceived me from his true personality.

"You could at least tell me why you're here." I narrow my eyes at him. What business is it of his what I do? Sure, it's obvious I am not wanted here, where Alpha's mingle with other high bloods, or richer families. That is my backstory; the daughter of a rich businessman who lives in the hills of the Discipline Pack. That way, no one would question my eye colour iconic to my original Pack. But my back story doesn't work with Grayson. He knows who I am, and what hatred I have toward Alpha's. He knows I am a risk, so any excuse I can conjure up is sure to be useless.

"Then why haven't you already told him?" Hector's smile faltered. "If exposing me worked, you wouldn't be sneaking in on a supplier clearance form." Darcy held her ground, her voice steady. "Garrick needs me back in the North Barrens before he can afford to expose me." Hector's face tightened. He stepped forward, his Alpha presence pressing down hard. But Darcy didn't move. She stayed rooted, chin lifted. His gaze flicked toward Asher beyond the glass. "At least we know where you came from. What does he know? He only knows the shell you built."

'I've never seen you here before, do you work here? 'Yes'. 'Are you new?'. 'Yes'. 'Did you loose the chicken intentionally to scare me?'. 'Yes'. She looked taken aback. 'You did it intentionally?'. 'Yes'. 'Get the hell away from here'. 'OK'. I turned on my heels. 'Wait, come back'. She called and I turned. 'Aren't you going to punish her'. She said to senator. What was his name again.... Yes...Drenthe. Senator Drenthe.

“I wonder who did it to him. But whatever. Anyways, all I'm saying is you shouldn't be around Trevor like that. You can't be fucking him. What….are you guys dating?” “No.” “Then what? Fuck mates?” She stifled a laugh. “What did you do, Darcie? To win him over. Why's he so interested in only you?” “I don't…. know.” “Damn. Darcie. You should think twice before doing things like that. You can't even pity your innocent foolish and daft father. Imagine if Mr Sterling hears about it. Oh, you would so fucked.” Her face contorts. “How about we tell him already?” Sloane suggested.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.