Dawn's Tag And Title Novels & Stories

Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk — Book Two: The Blood Crown Chapter Two: Before the Beginning Damian arrived in forty minutes, which meant he had been in the car before she finished the call. She met him at the door. He looked the way he had been looking since the bankruptcy — stripped of infrastructure, clean of armor, just the man himself in a dark jacket and the face she had once known better than she knew her own. His eyes went to Hargrove first, then to the empty chair where Elliot had been sitting, then to Lila.

Giovanni curled in on himself and went silent. I calmly watched for a brief moment before turning away. "Come on, Papa's waiting for us," I said with a smile, taking my children's hands again. We walked toward the tall, gentle figure waiting for us in the sunlight. The day was bright and warm, and I no longer dreamed in the dark.

“I didn’t wake up to you.” She offers a small, apologetic grimace, gesturing to her screen. “I’m sorry. I had to post some content.” Before I can say anything else, Devon slides a massive plate of eggs, toast, and avocado across the marble counter right to her. “Eat up, Dawn. You’re arriving early at the arena today for the media brief, right? Need to fuel the engine.” He’s practically our personal chef, and seeing him be kind to her makes me more grateful than I can say.

Obviously, no one is going to help me beat this mythical creature. “Great. Now I’m dead” I whispered to myself How did this even happen? Few hours earlier… I woke up earlier than the usual. The sun was yet to rise and I estimate the time to be around 5 am in the morning. The first thing I did was to check on Liza. She was still sleeping soundly, so let us not disturb her. I planned on exploring the town today and attempt to sell the remaining of the glass pieces on my pocket. I do hope that they'll accept this so we can have enough money to buy supplies.

Chapter Thirteen I woke up to the sunshine steaming through the window. I let out a yawn and stretched my tired body out. My arms still ached from all the work from yesterday. I jumped out of the bed and quickly washed then got dressed. I could not afford upset the alpha anymore. I knew full well that if I wasn't up and making breakfast for the pack, then I would be beaten again. I prepared pancakes and helped the other omegas to set up the dining hall. It was almost seven am before we had finally got everything completed.

Crows are not sun-loving animals, but they even dared to rush into their favorite food despite the intense sunlight. “So what does that have to do with the bar?” “Lust… The bar is a place where people feel satisfied, where they can turn themselves into crows and rush into drugs like crazy.” Louis began to open his notebook and began to take notes, “But why One Night Bar! Because it was a place where, as you said, it was difficult for the police to reach because the drug trafficking and money laundering ring was still operating illegally at this bar. That's why crows are constantly looking for prey in the dark, and we are the sun; Sunflower is a drug. That bar must be some kind of mystery tha

one of my co-workers said. Officer Rankin, Officer Douglas, and their assistants walk out of their offices and splashed a huge smile on their faces. It's as if something miraculous happened for the first time. "You're here!" Officer Rankin walk towards the man, offering him a handshake. I turn my chair to see them closer but they remain blocked by the plant in front of me. I sighed in disappointment. Officer Douglas follows them and offered his hand, too. "Detective Clayton Jones." He formed a warm smile. "Welcome to The Detective Tag firm, the L.A. branch."

I said Dawn shifted in her chair and leaned in close “And by awkward you mean? She said eager to here what I said “It was nothing, he helped me when I stumbled and we were staring daggers at each other" Dawn squealed “ oh my that was so romantic, did you get his number or business card” “No he said he’ll be in touch” “You like him” Dawn said with a mischievous glint in her eyes “As a client yes, he would bring profits to this firm and that’s all I want to focus on right now” “Keep telling yourself that chica” Dawn said standing up “ I really hope you open up yourself to love and romance this year, your ex doesn’t get the chance to live in your heart” she said comfortingly

He could do so many things to me and there was nothing I could do about it. "Avalyn to earth!" Dawn said, snapping her fingers in front of my eyes. "Huh?" I whispered. Dawn pulled at her hair and fell flat on the bed. "Come on, Avalyn! Listen," She snapped, sitting upright again. "Listen, why don't you think of this as a honeymoon... With the cutest man in the world! Think of this as the night you get liberated! And make sure you take notes because I am going to be learning first-hand experience from you!"