Darth Revan Novels & Stories

And that had been the last time they saw each other. PRESENT DAY "I am really sorry about what happened that day Elsa. I was just a silly teenager with a silly crush." Asher apologized. "It's okay, I should never have hit you either. When I took you from your father, I promised you no one would ever hit you again and yet I was the one who did it." "its okay, at least I deserved it. I shouldn't have done that." "Truce?" she stretched out her hand. He took it, "truce" he agreed.

" My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang, taking her aback. She threw the towel aside and opened the door. A smart-looking man stood on the other side of the door. He lifted his identification and said, "Hello, I am Zachary Jenkins, a private rehabilitation therapist. Ms. Riley Gibson's parents appointed me to care for her."

He looked unreal, and I felt strange that I couldn't even do anything about this. My legs still felt glued to the ground, so the only option I had was to deceive him, and even that wasn't going too well. "He's merely a wolf. I am Darg, the great mage of the East. Do you dare to say that I cannot get rid of a mortal if I wished." Before I could focus on what he'd just said, I nearly snorted. For all his talk, he wasn't trying to get rid of Alpha Chris himself. Instead he was using a hopeless Omega to do so.

Sasha put in. “I can't believe Doctor Steve was a part of this crime!! After everything my dad has done for him?!” He slammed his fist against the wall. “He's here in our base. He'll return back to his family after the mission is completed,” Samantha said with a smile. “I need to deal with him,” Ryan thundered, making a bump fist. “No, the real people we're dealing with are your mother and brother,” Samantha said to him. He kept silent, fuming heavily with their eyes locked fiercely.

"Luna Selene and the alpha have decreed it, and so it shall be." "I’m afraid that won’t be possible." Serena looks at each of them as she speaks. "I saw both pups’ future in a dream—that is why I am here. Inés’s son will also bear the mark, just like Reggan." "What are you saying?" Uriel steps closer to observe her face more carefully. Serena and he have known each other since childhood. They grew up together; they are practically siblings, and he knows that her visions always come true. "Reggan is the firstborn, the trihybrid, the Terraluphel. His presence, just minutes after his birth, is already overwhelming—you said so yourself."

“But I have everything I need, there’s nothing more to wish for!” “Just wish for something, Damon!” Daphne snapped playfully hitting my head, and our parent bursted out in a small laughter. The laughter and excitement in the cozy living room instantly turned into terror as the door was forced open with a loud crash. Armed men stormed into the house, their faces covered, their weapons drawn, and their voices filled with menace. The leader of the armed men sneered at our father, "You think you’re an hero right, you want to ruin DMW? Try doing that from your graves." He yelled as he pointed his gun to father’s head and cocked it.

He explained, impressed by how quickly his brain had figured out a way to convince her. She was conflicted. On one hand, she desperately wanted to make David pay and for him to spend any extra moment in happiness with Chelsea, pained her. But she needed money, and connections to get her revenge. “Will you really employ me without any certifications?” Tamara asked dubiously. “Yes, I will,” He replied calmly even though inside of him was a whirling tornado. He desperately needed her to agree but had no idea why. He was probably addicted to her. After spending time with her still form for months, all he wanted was to watch her live, speak, and just be alive.

"I don't need your help and I never will. Dad built this company from the ground up, and I will never let anyone tear it down, not even you, Now if you will excuse me, get the hell out of my office, Mr Darth Lorray. Ethan said calling out his full name. His gaze had darkened by now. Darth stood up giving his usual grin, having an egg on his face, he walked out of the office. Ethan felt a sense of triumph but he also knew that the war was far from being over. Darth was a persistent enemy and he would stop at nothing to bring his nephew down. But Ethan did not care too much, he was ready for whatever came his way. He had worked too hard and sacrificed too much to let anyone stand In his way

Flying dragon had wanted him to repeat his words, it's a surprise to him because it is the first time his boss is canceling a mission and smiling. "Wait, you want me to repeat myself? Fly, big head!" He shunned. "Oh, yes… sorry, sir!" He bowed and ran out. "Well, it's a good thing he hasn't given those documents to the barrister. Even if he kept it in a safe somewhere, he wouldn't be alive to retrieve it. I know what Harlot Smith can do, he must be dead by now" he said to himself. He had hired a private investigator, an ex attorney from Philippines, Mr Salvador Hart to work for him as a spy in the police headquarters, he just called him and assured him that nothing has been leaked.