Dc Oc Novels & Stories

assistant"> The sound of hurried footsteps faded into the clinic corridor as Clara pushed the door open. Inside, the air was quieter than she expected, too quiet after the roaring chaos of the gymnasium. The scent of antiseptic lingered faintly, and the soft ticking of a wall clock filled the silence between them. Her eyes immediately found Leon. He was sitting on the clinic bed, his right leg slightly elevated with an ice pack wrapped around his ankle. His posture was relaxed, but not quite comfortable. The kind of “I’m fine” posture that clearly meant the opposite.

Except one. Dawn.

Once we get further into the office, Doc Simmons comes to greet us. “Good afternoon ladies, especially good to see you, Mrs. Greeley.” Mama smiles and nods at him. Then he turns to me. “Phoenix, how are you feeling? Any discomfort?” “No I’m good, just want to know how my rambunctious pups are doing.” “Shall we?” He motions us into a room. I go in and sit on the table. “I take it the Alpha, Beta and the rest of the pack will not be in attendance today?” He said with an amused look on his face.

Either way it was dangerous and had to be stopped. Dawn sighed “you’re right”, she conceded “they don’t” she moved her hand away “alright Danny I’ll help”. “Dawnie, we owe you big time”, Daniel said, relieved. “Yes you do”, Dawn said “now, where is this taking place?” “A small town in Indiana called Edenvale”, the younger Wesson brother answered. “I’ll head off right away”, Dawn told him “just hang in there Daniel” and with that she hung up.

Seattle – Washington The sound of fists echoed through the abandoned warehouse—a place that would be a nightmare for anyone who crossed paths with Adam Donovan, a man feared by all who knew his reputation and understood what he was capable of doing to anyone who meddled in his business or dared to betray him.

I walked through the double doors, the officer at reception smiling at me. His dark hair pushed back. "Can I help?" He asked. I had my office uniform on, the classic dark polo shirt. "Hi, is DC Duggan about? I need to speak to him," I said, my hand on the desk. "He is, can I ask what case it's referring to?" He smiled at me. "Oh, no just tell him it's his sister," I chuckled. The officer smiled, picking up his phone. He spoke into it for a few moments before turning back to me.

I get down very angry, and approach. — You didn't have to come here, I already got your message... — What message? What are you talking about? — The one who said: Defender, sensation of Real Desportivo de Madrid, celebrates his call up very well.

I reasoned and she laughed "You need sex," she fired back and I glanced over to her smiling. "Are you offering?" "You know we can't have sex when we get home because tonight is-" "I was thinking the parking lot," "Did you know that if we get caught we will be registered as sex offenders?" "Yes, that's why the windows are tinted," I replied amused and she rolled her eyes playfully. "Lets go back to the architect," she mumbled smiling and I laughed slightly placing one of my hands on her thigh.