Darnell All American Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, the movies and books were gravely mistaken. If there was ever a competition on who's more annoyed of a guessing game I would probably top the chart for centuries. I don't like not knowing what to come and what to expect. I had done the mistake of not digging every information on every person involved in the organization I don't want to add some more mishaps. “Laura!” “Yes?” I replied, taking my eyes off the dress I've been eyeing for some time. I could buy with just a swipe of Vince's card but it's not really ideal on the innocent persona I'm portraying. Maybe next time. I told to myself.

This time, the bottle landed on me. Just as I was about to choose ‘truth’, Ruby chimed in before I could. “I chose ‘truth’ last time, so let’s mix things up and go with a dare this time!” she suggested. I gave her a cold stare, watching her stir up trouble, but I did not care anymore. My dare was to kiss the first guy I saw when I walked out the door. Without hesitation, Ashton shoved three bottles of alcohol in front of me. “She’s not doing that dare. She’ll just take a penalty and drink these instead.”

Alpha Damian growled angrily. "Quite a beautiful lady, how unfortunate she's an omega, perhaps your highness should claim her as one of your sex slaves" A Beta guest from different pack suggested. "Even for my lowliest sex slave I cannot claim her" Alpha Damian uttered, this word reverberated into Ana's ear a thousand times, she felt her world collapsing as she stood to her feet and ran as fast as her legs could carry her into the dark, as the night soil man followed.

I had barely hit send on the divorce message when Joel Grant called. "Anna, just because you're pregnant doesn't mean you get to be unreasonable all the time. I have feelings too, you know. "You're a heiress born into money. You're used to being around those kinds of people—cheaters, mistresses, that whole world. "But don't project your dirty assumptions onto me just because your circle's rotten. Rachel is like a sister to me. She's been struggling with anxiety, and I only brought her on this trip to help her clear her head.

I'm regretting why I came to the party in the first place, sometimes revenge doesn't turn out well as you've expected. After listening to all the stupid and crazy rules laid down by Brandon, we all sat in a big circle. A beer bottle was in the middle of us and Brandon was the one twirling the bottle for us. We are expected to have 3 Truths and a Dare for each participant. Kai and Athena were the first to hit on their Dare part, and all along I've caught Kayden staring at me acutely. “I dare you nibble Alicia's neck for 2 minutes and make her moan,” Athena said, and I nearly puked while everyone cheered loudly.

Darnell said, handing out a business card to her, "Let’s make an acquaintance. My name is Darnell Smith, and this is my girlfriend, Coral Brook." "I know her, on N*****x." Heloise took the card and glanced at it, making a surprised face, "So you're the third son of the Smith's Consortium, but she said in public that you're just common friends? Oh, it means either of you are playing your own game?" Darnell looked embarrassed and Coral glared over at him in displeasure, "What are you talking about?" Darnell calmed her down and smiled awkwardly, explaining, "Coral is still in college. In order to let her study smoothly and not cause too much disturbance, we are going to wait until she graduates

* But the universe had other plans. During the morning strategy meeting, a new face sat across the table. **Damien Black** — the sharp, ridiculously handsome VP from their London branch who’d just transferred over. Tall, lean-muscled, with tousled dark hair, piercing green eyes, and a charming smile that screamed “trouble.” He was younger than Rhys, maybe thirty-two, and carried himself with effortless confidence. His eyes kept drifting to Lila throughout the meeting. When it ended, he approached her desk with a smooth grin.

She’s busy talking to the photographers and the woman in a red dress. “She needs a job, that’s all.” My muscles tighten with anger. “You know I don’t trust Gray. You can pull our other connections.” Bash will know the reason why I helped Camila to get a job if I asked him. Aaron Gray has a reputation for women. The rumors said Gray torture women for sex. I don’t really believe any of that shit. Camila works in the designs and she doesn’t have to meet Gray every day. He’s L.A based anyway.

Marco and Carlos both smiled but Mateo's eyes instantly fell to Allison's body and he nodded approvingly. "You look hot," he said with a wink. Carlos turned to him, "Best friends are off-limits, remember?" Mateo shrugged, "I'm just speaking the truth." "Well, don't," Marco snapped before turning back to Allison, "You look pretty Ally." "And it's only $36.99, pretty good if you ask me," Allison said walking back into the changing room to take it off. After Allison had bought the dress, we went to a nail salon. According to Allison, it was the best one in town and it certainly looked fancy. There were mirrors on all the walls and it had a definite spa feel and scent to it.

Beta Maddox strode out, his eyes the same diamond grey as Zena’s except colder, harder. Wearing a charcoal grey uniform, Maddox stood out amongst the other men with his huge shoulders and tattoos. “State your business,” he barked. Standing tall I ignored the Warriors and replied, “Alpha Cillian of the Shadowlands, here to speak only to Alpha Alexander.” /So much for anonymity and sneaking./ Vez grumbled. As annoyance at my plan failing threatened to burn my cheeks with crimson I saw Maddox tilt his head. He was receiving a mindlink.