David Hasselhoff Novels & Stories

Dahlia's POV It's Sunday evening and my friends and I are at Jonathan's house , just watching cringey romance movies , eating all the junks in Jon's house , and cracking bad jokes. This was one of my favourite moments in my life ,one of the moments that made me grateful. "I can't believe you just said Chris Hemsworth is not attractive enough for you! " Maddie shrieked , making Jonathan roll his eyes. "Oh please , Maddie. He's good looking ,okay. He's okay but we cannot compare to Ryan Gosling and that's the gospel truth , no other truth like this. " Jonathan defended his preference.

As Harry stepped up to the podium, Donovan sat poised in his seat, his eyes fixed on his opponent with an unreadable gaze. Dressed in a sharp suit, Donovan exuded an air of confidence and authority, his presence commanding attention even in the midst of a crowded auditorium. Boma's friend Hilda leaned over, her voice barely above a whisper. "Look at Donovan," she murmured, her eyes tracing the lines of his profile. "He's positively captivating, isn't he? So handsome and intimidating all at once." Boma felt her cheeks flush with warmth as she stole a glance at Donovan, her heart skipping a beat at the sight of him. She couldn't deny that her husband possessed a magnetic allure, his strong pre

"There is someone who helps me. He is Mr. Fernandes." Diana followed where George pointed, and it turned out to be directed at the man currently driving their ship. "Thank you Mr. Fernandes for your help," George said earnestly. Fernandes, the man who also knew the murderer of Alpha Stevan's father, bowed respectfully when he saw Diana. All the information George had gotten, including everything about Pack Delonix, had come from that man. He was a former Pack Delonix member who had escaped on the day Alpha Stevan's father was shot. He was the only witness who clearly saw the incident.

Placing it in his mouth, he seemed to need something to chew on to distract himself from how my body made him feel while looking at me. I brushed off his behavior with a deadpan look and asked, “My what?” “Mate.” He repeated. “You know, you look just like Selena. The blonde hair, blue eyes, and Spanish descent.” His eyes roamed over my figure once more, then shifted back to mine. “She captivated every wolf in the pack, including me, but she was mated to Dane and if I couldn’t have her, no one could.” “So, you killed her? You’re pathetic.” I countered.

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

“Anyway, now you have your first enemy sorted, you need to make the final decision on a Beta. On our shortlist, we have Julius, Ace, Marcellus, Emiliano and... Elias.” “Easy,” he said, “Elias.” My jaw tightened, “You need to pick someone good for the role that you want by your side for at least seventeen years.” “Yes, I know. Elias.” I raised an eyebrow. “Are we thinking of the same Elias? Your cousin Elias? Son of Haden?” “Just because you hate his Dad doesn’t mean he can’t be my Beta.” “Why him?” “Because he’s the only one I can bear spending seventeen years with. And having a friend as my beta might make the whole thing less unbearable.”

Plus, Alden hasn’t been the worst company, despite my embarrassment when I walked in on him half naked. It did leave me wondering however, who he managed to obtain such an incredible body. Does he work out often or is this something Alpha’s are blessed with? Just thinking about it makes me want to slap myself. He’s my Alpha doing me a favour. I shouldn’t be drooling over his body...Disrespecting him with my insatiable thoughts, and all. After eating breakfast, I joined Alden on a rathe rocky boat, that did not lie about the warm cabin. It blazed with so much heat, I began to question whether or not it was magic, as he pulls away from the dock, gliding onto the lake.

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

"That's why I say it...” "I'm not saying that you look like a model of those that appear on television," I said annoyed, "You're more in the dark style, you know? Like those tough, sweaty fighters who fight in cages and things like that, Josh Cena isn't beautiful, but wow! That man melts a lot of panties...” I gasped when I saw his face change and a soft laugh scaped from his lips. Oh man, I was right, he had a lovely smile. How could Candace say this man wasn’t worthy or handsome?