Romans & histoires Decisive

“Now.” Remy moves faster than the bulb can stutter. There are ways to end a fight that make a mess and ways that make a point. He chooses point. He chooses mercy sharpened into decisiveness. He chooses an ending that is as clean as you can make it inside a room where everything has been dirty for too long. He clamps, shifts his weight, and with one brutal, merciful twist at the top of the spine, he ends the moving. Silence arrives like a clean sheet. The defective body goes slack beneath his paw. The wrong sound stops.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Everyone leaned forward, waiting. This was it. The moment that would determine everything. Who would lead. Who would have power over all the packs. Who would win? The middle council member picked up a piece of paper from the table in front of him. He looked at it for a long moment. Then he spoke. “The votes have been counted and verified.” His voice carried through the room easily. “And the decision is clear.” A pause. Long enough for my heart to hammer three times. “With a vote of four hundred and seventy-three to one hundred and twenty-six…”

Alexander said. He said it with the quality he used for decisions that were complete—the specific finality of someone who had done the analysis and arrived at the conclusion and was now simply reporting it. There was no hesitation, no qualification, no but let me think about it or I need to review the numbers again. The decision was made, and Alexander was done making it. Elijah looked at him across the island.

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I blushed to what he said and smack his arm "You pervert!" "Aaoooww, stop being violent, it's bad for our baby" Pete said to me. "woah, so you are only concern to the baby, sorry Mr. but it's only my baby" I hissed to him "nope, it's our baby. We.made.it! so you are both mine." he said to me with a stern voice. "o-okay" I could only gulp in nervousness as I can feel his possessiveness. Fuck, he scared my wits out of me. And he smile at my answer.

“I don’t agree with your decisions som’a the time, but I understand yer reasons for wantin’ to do it this way. I’ll make sure it gets done, alright? Don’t worry ‘bout what I gotta do. Worry about gettin’ through what you need to get through on yer end.” His head sunk hopelessly bank into his hands, desperately trying to push Zoe to the outer corners of his mind. Every fiber of him screamed at him to bail, to kill Harley and get it over and done with and drive to Pittsburgh to fall asleep with Zoe in his arms – where he should be. But finding Harley could take weeks, months even and he couldn’t afford to spend that much time away from Zoe, and he couldn’t guarantee whoever was handed the new

He chose positions that drove me wild and pushed me over the edge again and again. "Ms. Clarke, has your husband ever made you this happy?"

Sophie intruded as she raised her brows and knitted her forehead while she leaned on the armchair as if judging him from the depths of his mind. Yes, Sophie, and now listen, okay? Never underestimate your opponent and keep your balance on your feet," he shouted again while he demonstrated the basic movement. "Dammit Sophie, you are not listening; never let your anger drive you to your death... again!" "Dammit Sophie!" "Where the hell is your brain?" "Concentrate!" "Again" ***** Three weeks later.

Nev asked frowning. “Yes! I don’t want all this to happen. Take the decision right now.” Revu said stubbornly. “No! This our life decision and we will decide. I am going to accept Aunt’s challenge.” Nev said, glaring at Revu and I frowned as I saw the negative answer to all this in Nev’s eyes when Mom explained. “Ok! Take rest for today.” Mom said walking away. Uncle just glanced at us and left for work along with Dad who smiled at us. Lakshmi just as usual frowned before walking near to me.