Debra Jeter Novels & Stories

That made me chuckle again and get a confused look from my brothers, I only shook my head letting them know I will tell them later. She ran towards him making him shift at once and try to block her attack but it was no use. She was too fast and too strong for him to be able to fight back. It was over in minutes his blood dripped down her mouth and she was covered in it over her head, shoulders and front paws. His mate was screaming from feeling him dying, Kenny shifted back and stomped over to her slapping her hard bringing her screaming to a complete stop. She was still fuming and her anger could be felt for miles I was sure, "You sat in that pack house pretending to be this packs Luna, tur

“Manager here. Why don’t you introduce yourselves?” I opened my mouth. “My name is Valentina Berkeley, I’m a—” “Let’s all welcome Mr. Adam!” Debra cut in, voice pitched higher. “A graduate of journalism, if you can believe it.” Gasps fluttered across the room. “Yes, yes,” she continued, eyes alight. “This gem comes to us after winning an excellence award at CNN—after just one year!” The whispers surged. CNN? Excellence award? Why here? Debra leaned toward Adam, her smile syrupy. “So, tell us—what’s a journalism genius like you doing in PR?”

****** Jayce There hasn’t been a time that I’ve ever been attached to a woman other than my mother and sister. My thoughts about relationships are very clear; I don’t want commitment and complications in my life. But today, after seeing Rachel all sad, drinking alone in a bar made me angry. I always wanted to protect her even though she was an employee. But, when she is all drunk and vulnerable. alone like this, this doesn’t seem to be possible. It doesn't change the fact that I hate to commit. But I don’t know what happens to me when I’m with Rachel. I can’t see her with anyone but me, and that’s one of the reasons why I crossed my limits and did something I should have never done.

"Then why did you tell me?" Debra's expression was one of indifference. "I told you because I don't want to see you resort to such clumsy tricks again. If you like Juan, that's your prerogative. If you can snatch him away with your abilities, go ahead. Just don't use these tactics against me. Do you understand?" Hester was stunned. "Why? Don't you care about Juan?" "What I care most about is myself," Debra replied. "Consider this a warning. If you try such methods against me ever again, I'll shatter your dreams of entering the wealthy circle. I mean what I say."

He glares at me. "it isn't useless Debra you think a mated male is your mate but Ethan isn't Adam you need to stop this and get help to move forward ",he snapped at me anger filling his eyes. Here we go again but who cares this shit gets on my nerves I want him and he will be mine. I leave heading to the therapist and sit in for an hour session. Dr Kathleen Knight therapist for the pack and from what I heard a no nonsense woman. "so Debra how are you today?",she begins and I sigh I hate talking feelings.

Then, my gaze landed on the seventh. “55k,” I murmured, my eyes flicking to the name beneath it. Deborah Blackwood. I hesitated for only a second before clicking on her profile. My eyes darted across the screen, absorbing the details of her career. Wins: 1500. Losses: 2. A 1500-win track record? That was impressive. More than impressive. It meant I had a shot. That maybe—just maybe—I wouldn’t be doomed. “Three minutes left!” the officer called out again, his tone sharp.

Having gotten the news, Debra raced to the medical clinic, and her stepsister, Violet, serenity and Alice, had proactively been holding up there. serenity and Alice where Lady kate niece. This was the initial time serenity and Alice had been seen Debra after numerous years. Debra left the state the state when she was 19 years. There were not many people who knew her at home. Serenity and Alice had close to zero familiarity with Debra's return until yesterday. Serenity and Alice, on the other hand, couldn't recognize her, so when Debra appeared, they were alarmed. Debra walked straight towards Violet, ignoring the sight.

I saw Morgana's eyes holding a grave and a rather knowing look at Cain. "Jeanette McConnell is Debra Gray's ancestor." She announced and we all fell to silence.

As she walked out of the hospital, Debra pulled up with the car, ready to drive Jennifer to the store. As Jennifer settled in the passenger's seat, her eyes unconsciously met with Debra's through the driver's mirror, like she was watching her. Memories came flooding back, like how Ray had updates on her recent movements. A sly smile ran across her lips, she was his little spy, this revelation made her wonder why he had her 'driver', watch her every move.

"They keep kicking her and hitting her. Hera is so scared." "Who has her, Amber?" He gently wiped her tears away. "Who is the mean woman?" "Aurora." Amber held her hand out as if trying to shield Hera from pain, crying out, "No!" Nolan gestured to Gelo to prepare the men. It took about half an hour, but Nolan managed to get some information from Amber. He calmed her enough to leave her with Megan and Cian while he organized the men. "Why does Lancaster follow her orders? He’s not a Augur," Nolan asked his son.