Darren Criss Novels & Stories

asked Mama Raya who began to investigate the background of Criss' life. "I'm a Christian, I work as an Air Force in the US in my own country. Both my parents have died a long time ago and I'm an only child. My parents' siblings never thought I existed and I live alone." replied Criss lowering his head. He knew what was going to happen next and he accepted his oppressive treatment. "So, you are not Muslim," said Mama Raya and Criss shook his head. "No wonder, you don't understand what I said earlier but for a moment..." Mama Raya's words stopped for a moment as she digested one by one the words from Criss.

If he could. “Kierra, today is the day. If you cannot watch it happen then I suggest you stay here.” An advice from Gideon my good Redeemer friend. They are what we call “the Redeemer”, while I am a guardian (guardian angel as what people say), there are angles like Gideon in which come down to earth to Redeem people’s life, literally to get someone’s life. “Of all the day, why today?” “Well, it was actually not today, this is a past due task Kierra.” Reminding me of what I did 14 years ago

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

And those cold gray eyes locked right on me. I didn’t stop. Didn’t blink. Just walked straight to him, like I wasn’t scared of a damn thing. “Good morning, Lion Dickhead,” I said sweetly, like sugar coated in poison. His lips twitched, almost a smile. Bastard. “Team,” he said, ignoring my insult. “Meet The Revenant. The ghost that makes grown men cry. The reason half of Mexico sleeps with a gun under their pillow.” All eyes turned to me. I saw it right away, the doubt in their faces shifting to realization. Then fear. Good.

After glaring at me, he put on a placating smile and said, "Anna, Mrs. Dunham, please don't get the wrong idea. This is my ex-girlfriend." He cast me an indifferent glance. I couldn't tell if the pity in his eyes was what he genuinely felt or the result of him being too engrossed in his act. "I know it's hard for you to give up on a man as wonderful as me, but I'm sick and tired of you harassing me. Since you refuse to listen to me while I'm being nice, I had no choice but to get the property management to come and chase you out." Even Jerry was stupefied by how Harrison managed to say that with a straight face.

"Can you stop trying to act nice? Look at me, I am always the unlucky one. You go free and get whatever you want, but look at me, I always lose everything. I loved Dean so much, but he didn't want me. Did I do anything wrong that he had to replace me with that girl called Sierra? She is even married and a mate to the Lycan Alpha. All my life, I have never seen an Alpha get married to someone else who already has a mate somewhere." I walked away, running to my room. This was the worst day of my life, and I wished I could just vanish and never show my face again. As I entered my room, I locked the door so Lisa couldn't get in, and I rested my back against the door, crying hard. I would surely

And like the perfect cherry on top of the D’Amore victory sundae Crista is pregnant! There is no containing my joy right now. And now, with the war over, Darren can tell his family about us, and everyone can know we’re mates. I am very excited about that, especially since we can mark each other. “Just so you know, the minute I can get you alone, we’re fucking and marking.” I smirked as Darren pulled back from the kiss. He sighed, shaking his head. “You almost died. You do realize that, right? You should be focused on recovering.”

He had mentioned ice cream as motivation, and that could be an excuse for when Ally was at home and was wondering where they had gone to. He needed to make a stop at Darren Harper's house. He was the school computer whiz. There was nothing he couldn’t hack into, even though his services were not known by all. He had earned the name Darren Hacker when he first hacked into the school archive to change the record of the school valedictorian from one year to another. He had done several others but that was what gained him the recognition.

He stood up after arranging all the pieces of stuff on the table neatly on it and walked to the window. He looked out of the window and was disappointed when he saw no traces of Kaylee. He heaved a sigh of frustration and walked to the laundry basket in his room. He carried it and walked outside, ready to go to the dry cleaning company. He bade his mother goodbye with some incoherent mumbling and she just nodded as she continued to watch her movie. She did not even bother to look at him. Working as a teacher can be so hard, she had to be talking in classes for five good days a week, and the best she could do is enjoy her weekends and not stress herself at all during the weekends.

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."