Declan Harp Novels & Stories

he said. Noah moved closer to where Declan stood, his hand stretched out for a shake, “Declan, I must say, I didn’t think you would make it,” he said. Declan raised his brows, “Why?” he asked. Kane spoke up, “Because last we checked. You were with Kyren, trying to help him find the person that had poisoned his wife and I must say, you were impeccable,” he added. Decal laughed, “thank you, I had always wondered what I would look like arguing in a room filled with elders,” he muttered.

"Now… it might not be the kid you are looking for… but are you willing to let this information pass?" "What do you want?" Marcus asked. Declan laughed. "Meet me at my pub in 15 minutes. Bring only 5 men." And he ended the call. "Oi, Alan!" He called to a huge burly man. "Bring a bottle of scotch over 'ere" Alan sauntered over. He was a giant of a man, the bottle of scotch was hidden in his large law hand. He dropped it on the table. "Take a seat, will ya?" Declan offered. Alan was easily the strongest and biggest man in the Murphy house. It was even rumored that his chest had stopped the bullet of a Colt revolver.

I croaked, gesturing to the naked body where the massive beast once lay. Declan’s expression turned grim as he replied, “Yeah.” “Who was it?” “Do you remember when I said not everyone saw anything wrong with what Jasper was doing?” Declan dropped to his knees. I nodded and glanced down at the bloodied and unmoving corpse at my feet. He couldn’t be much younger than Declan, with short, light brown hair and a handsome, good-natured face; and a runner’s wiry figure, with the look of someone used to hard physical labor.

Kristen choked. Declan's hand fell limply to his side. Looking from Creed to me, his disbelief slowly changed into something dreadful. "Since when do you date anyone, Horton? Everyone knows you're a one-and-done with girls kinda man." "That was until Hylara agreed to be mine." If I didn't know better, I would have believed him. Declan barked out a humorless laugh. "You fucking expect me to believe that shit? Hylara and I were still together four days ago."

he threw me a smile that was anything but pleasant. Declan wasn’t just any Irish lowlife, he was the underboss of the Westside crew. His father and mine had been at war more times than I could count. But we’d had a silent truce for the past two years. Cold, bitter, but bloodless. For him to walk in now... “What do you want Declan?” He sat up straighter, green eyes, black hair, Irish. “I'm here to pay my respects. Congratulations on the new wife.” his green eyes held mine, searching for any emotion, but I gave him none. He continued not withstanding.

He could move through shadows, appear where he should not be, and disappear before anyone could touch him. Still, his tricks did not impress me much. “I hope you do not believe everything Elder Frey tells you,” Declan said after a moment. “That man has another plan hidden somewhere. I can feel it.” I gave a short laugh and leaned back against the wall. “Of course he does. That is why we are not following his plan. We strike when we want.” Declan nodded slowly. The cell grew quiet again, but my mind kept turning over something he had told me earlier. Declan had tried to appear in front of Daphne again. He used to visit her like that, slipping through the air like a ghost so no one could see h

"I'll assume you're joking, old man. Hahaha, you can't possibly be serious! No, you can't be," Declan laughs. "Ok, stop the jokes now and send them away. I'm getting very angry! You guys can't afford to provoke me!" "Hmph! You can get angry for all I care! You are just a mere lackey to that jerk, why can't we afford to provoke you? Hehe, you enjoy blowing your trumpet!

think what you just told me is accurate? We will track Dominic down. I just ask that you take your time and pay attention to what you are saying. Before making any snap decisions," I cautioned Declan. "I would be happy to take Helena's place if it turned out to be a lie." To demonstrate his confidence, Declan made the startling promise. I could not believe how confident he was. I have never seen anything like that before. He made me doubt his role as a mere guard. He was so confident that I already thought of him as an alpha. Unsatisfied with his assurance, I inclined forward. I thought that once he saw me coming, he would just disappear. He stood there waiting for me to approach him like a

He has been dealing with those children, and Declan is willing to take risks in order for them to benefit from what he has in and outside of the field in which he works. Declan, the pussy destroyer and hymen breaker, has taken on new characteristics. His entire time is dedicated to charities, drag racing, his Group of Companies, and the clothing industry in which he intends to grow up. "As always, take care, and don't lose to Marcus tonight." Declan nodded, allowing Phoebe to reveal the Helmet on his head while also locking the maidens in the cockpit. The young man gave a friendly smile. Declan then heard a simple tug and cough from one of his friends, who informed him that he would not be p

Stupidly enough, I still haven’t found a way to shield my tender heart from his venom. Just when I think the night can’t possibly get any worse, Declan joins our little group and I audibly gasp when I see him approach. Where Kaden is all dark features and hulking muscle, Declan is light, with blond hair and sparkling eyes a girl could drown in. He’s less bulky than Kaden but just as fit and mouth-wateringly handsome.