Daryl Dixon Beth Greene Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He wondered how he would trace the person and hopefully make a quick acquaintance with them. Placing a hand to his forehead, he sighed again. A slight ache was starting to form with the stress. Concealing Half-Myth scents would be difficult without proper materials. He wondered how he would possibly keep the two students he knew, safe from Damon and his murderous friends. Daryl skipped along beside Beryl, knowing the happy attitude was slowly getting on her pretty brunette friend’s nerves. “Okay, how-,” Beryl turned to glare at Daryl as the two made it up a flight of stairs, “do you lose the Library Passes five minutes after we get them?”

Emerald asked though her instinct told her to find it on her own. "Mom called her for some important work.She'll be back before evening."Dalliah replied in a normal tone. She nodded her head in understatement. "So his name is Ethan.Isn't it Ethan Carter your high school sweetheart? The man who assaul-sorry-who was fucking you last night.I can understand your sexual needs after all you're not getting it from my brother.Am I right Dear sister in law?" Dalliah smirked devishly. The witch was out of her short hibernation.It resulted in Emerald spitting the coffee she had in her mouth.Her face turned pale.It wasn't a good sign.Dalliah was the most non deserving person who smelled in the deepest s

However, he quickly becomes serious again. "Maybe the old Gael didn't date. But this new Gael really wants to date you!" The whispered words in my ear send intense shivers down my spine, and breathless, I close my eyes but open them again. "Do you want to be my girlfriend, Ivy Dixon?" My heart skips a beat, and I manage to mumble.

Isabel turned to Daniel, the current alpha of the Greenwood pack and also exchanged a handshake with him, indicating the beginning of a new and united era between the packs. Not used to the joyous laughters and ecstatic applause coming from the small crowd, Isabel said goodbye and exited the house. “In the end, my suggestion was the best decision.” Dylan said to his dad. His face wore a smug expression, causing Desmond to give his second son a fake glare. Dylan and Daniel laughed at their dad’s attitude to defeat.

Dixon had felt them, which was why he had been able to find her so much faster, and he had been affected by her as his erection ended up filling between her thighs. He walked over to where the couple was standing and stopped behind Clara. -What are you up to?- Ethan growled at him, raising an eyebrow. He knew his brother wasn't going to control himself with the she-wolf aroused and naked, though he didn't like the idea at all. -Shut up. Afterwards, the two of you will have to give me a lot of explanations of what happened. Clara separated her head from the wolf's chest and looked over her shoulder at him. Dixon knelt just behind her between her brother's legs which he wiggled with his knees

One of his hands circled around my back and he pressed me against him roughly, pulling me away from Lady Hale’s touch and her nails ripped my skin as her hand fell. Darian spun me around, everything happened within one breath and suddenly I stood behind him, he covered my sight of Lady Hale, and all I heard was a loud gasp. “I have a counter-proposal,” Darian growled with his claws lodged in her abdomen. Her eyes were narrowed in anger rather than pain, her nostrils were flaring and her lips curled up as she gritted her teeth. He pulled his claws out and dug them into her side as he pulled her in towards him, his breaths fanned her face and his lips parted over hers.

Perhaps, Beta Daryl. I was waiting for Jenna to finish the conversation when his scent hit me. I automatically grunted in response. "I don't want to talk with you." I preceded him even before he said a word. "Are you sure you don't want to hear it? I have good news." "Don't lie to me." "Yes." My head snapped in his direction in disbelief. Did I hear wrong? He said yes, didn't he? And it should be for my request. Right? But I didn't want to be overwhelmed by something unsure. "Yes, for what?"

I rolled my eyes. “ I don’t doubt that either. ” He shrugged before glancing at the door. “ I should go now. ” “ You should. ” Izer grumbled from behind me. Dixon threw a teasing grin to his Alpha before he turned on his heels and walked back to the door. I released a soft breath before plopping down on the armrest of the couch where Izer was sitting. If he wouldn’t invade my private space, I could do it this time. I scooted closer until my side was pressed into his and the sparks were crawling up my spine.

We strolled arm in arm, debating where to go for a celebratory dinner. Someone lunged into our path. Darian, eyes red-rimmed, voice hoarse: "Grace, come back with me. I can forgive your little joke." I rolled my eyes and didn't waste a single word on him. "Sorry, but my girlfriend doesn't want to talk to you." Alex's tone was courteous yet absolute. The Alpha aura he released drove Darian to his knees, unable to speak. We continued down the street. Behind us — police sirens, tangled with Darian's furious shouts.

She did not want to offend Kenneth because the Dixon family was one of the most powerful families in Grayvale, and they had connections to the government. “Hmph! Make this security guard slap himself ten times and apologize to Mr. Dixon. Then, make him get out of here now! Otherwise, don’t even consider a collaboration!” Waylon shouted. Dustin’s face darkened, and an icy glint flashed in his eyes. “You’re very rude,” he said indifferently. “Why? Not willing to do as you’re told? Do you know who Mr. Dixon is?” Waylon asked icily. “If you don’t do what I say, I’ll teach you a proper lesson!”