Darren Dalton Novels & Stories

He gripped my hands and leaned back to kiss my lips with a smile. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, I am Damian; this is my wife, Emma," he says, pointing to my aunt. I smiled, seeing her smile at everyone as she greeted them. Then he introduces Harou and Hope and points to Ty and Liam, "They will be in charge of small groups for the entire training time. Chester will be conducting one group while Blake is out for the day since you guys know that his luna is close to giving birth. They will constantly be out when she has to be in her doctor's appointments." someone from the pack house nears aunt Emma, making her turn towards them.

But what he said sounded real. As the wind picked up around them, Valerian gave a parting nod. “Be careful, Alexandro. This world is changing. The rules we’ve known no longer hold.” With that, he turned and walked away, his crimson robe billowing behind him. Alexandro stood in silence long after Valerian left. A new name. A new threat. Maeron. He repeated the name in his mind like a curse. If that was who had Serena… he’d burn every corner of the world to find him.

"What do you mean?" "What if she is still alive? Then you guys come in here and take him and he never tells us where she is." My head was spinning around like mad. I've had this headache ever since I found the son of a bitch. It's been one hell of a bitch trying to keep Edward and his army coming in here and ruining what I been trying to do. The only problem is I haven't found Brenda yet. I don't know if she is alive or dead. I've been following Dalton and I know he has himself mixed up with the wrong people. I mean I guess this is not something to be surprised about. Dalton is a killer and I believe he has himself mixed up with gangs. The people I have seen him with, look as shady as him. T

‘That’s what I thought,’ he remarked with a faint smirk tugging at his lips. Him and his Alpha’s superiority! “There’s indeed someone else’s scent -” “Whose scent is it?” Dalton cut him off. “I can’t figure it out. It’s too vague.” The pack scout stood up and dusted his pants. Dalton knelt down on one knee and got close to the bottle of antiseptic. Closing his eyes, he took in a deep breath of the scent. His nose twitched as though overwhelmed by the different scents mixed together.

“You never can tell. You can try.” I faced him. Now this was getting out of hand. “Dennis, I ask again, whose side are you on?” “I am on the side of my Alpha and Luna.” “Everything is ready, Arthur...” Jeremy walked in interrupting us. I glared at Dennis who grinned and headed in. I nodded and made to start heading out. “But, someone is here to see you...” “I thought I am off duties for now...” “It’s Maxwell.” I halted, “Maxwell?”

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Dalton was leading in the business world even despite all, but he could never allow him to take lead in both places. ~•••~ ~•••~ ~•••~ Ellen came back home so sad because Damon had cancelled their date at the last minute, only to hear more irritating news that Emma was bringing her boyfriend home that very night. It was a very annoying phenomenon to occur at the same pace and time for her, in which her mother could not just let go if everyone was not present. It was a sure thing that Dalton would attend the dinner, because it was an issue concerning his younger sister, Emma. Even if he really hated meeting people in that manner, especially when it came to inviting outsiders to his home, he w

He held my hands as he slowly led me to the altar, and everyone made way for us as we passed. Arriving at the altar, I could see how happy Dean was, even happier than I was, and all I did was laugh. "Today we have brought a great blessing into the Ghost Pack. Our Alpha, our ruler, we are glad to announce that he has found the one his heart has been searching for. Today, we are happy to tell you all that Alpha Dean now has a Luna." I could hear everyone becoming happy just hearing the priest say that, and I felt like crying for joy.

His face was blank with disbelief. He couldn't comprehend how Darren had lost! Who was Darren? He was a renowned martial artist from the five Northern provinces and he had perfected the Eternal Stride Techniques and he was considered an unbeatable presence. For the past 20 years, he had been undefeated in any duels. Darren had always been the embodiment of victory itself.

Dalton studied me for a second before giving a small nod. Just then, his assistant came rushing over, bowing quickly. “Sir, urgent call from headquarters—” Dalton held up a hand to stop her. Then he looked back at me. “Wait here,” he said in a low voice. “I won’t be long.” I nodded wordlessly. He turned and walked down the corridor in long strides with his assistant, his phone already ringing. He answered it with a sharp “Yes?” as he disappeared around the corner. Heading back into the ward, Amore was fast asleep and I quietly sit so as not to disturb her while I looked down at my phone gain. My stomach turned as I unlocked my screen and scrolled through the horrible posts, my hands tremblin