Deku Confused Novels & Stories

Micah was starting to calm down, being in the club isn't that bad at all, the club is really fun actually, I got him to sit down with me and got him some juice along with some colouring pictures, he chose the one of a train, Ash who's not feeling little or at least that's what she's saying is colouring a wolf and finally Kiara, the official little in the family is colouring a gree fish this time, at least a green fish isn't that weird. "Can I have more juice?" Micah whispered to me, I nodded my head and went to the bar to get him another one, David our bartender, the one we pay to keep Kiara's pictures up, and to keep an eye on Ash when's leaning to be more little than big. "Hey, David," I s

Alec said, nudging Cole's arm as if to get him to join the conversation, but the brooding twin just kept walking with his hands in his front pockets. I ignored their conversation as they discussed ways to host an intervention for Dex and let them guide me to a small tavern in the center of town. It was cozy yet crowded, and everyone turned to look was we approached. A low murmur fell over the crown, but I could easily recognize Dec's name even with my human hearing. Most of the pack referred to him as the Alpha, but hearing his full name made my spine stiffen as we approached a table. "Where is Decker?" Clara asked, and I turned to Thea, surprised that her mother was here, waiting for us, bu

Many of them had transitioned into renowned life coaches and had ventured into various business enterprises, particularly my foremost adversary, Kalixo Montenegro III. A lump formed in my throat. "I've long held suspicions about Kalixo's father. When someone approached me for a deal, I deduced it was his father. It instigated a perilous game, further complicating our predicament. This contest became a race to apprehend me, with the victor promised a reward. However, it was all a facade. Deokwa's mental faculties have deteriorated; he attempted self-administration of the new formula. His cognitive faculties are now profoundly distorted."

My heart slammed against my ribs, my breath hitching when I saw who stood there. Another Deklan. His piercing eyes locked onto mine, then flicked to the man standing beside me. His face hardened instantly. “What is going on here?” I gasped, my eyes darting between them. One Deklan stood beside me, his hand still grazing my hip. The other stood in the doorway, his expression fierce, confusion carved deep into his face. “Who are you?” the Deklan in the doorway demanded, his voice sharp as his teeth bared, a low growl vibrating in his chest.

She glanced at her friend and said “you're a brave man, Dekunle. How did you cope for so long, how did you do it?” “Acting like a moron, Claire. I've always chosen to be a fool and that's how we got this far. But no more, the days of acting like a fool finally ended last night and I'm fighting to get myself back now” Dekunle replied.

“That ain’t no terrorist shit.” He shook his head at the receptionist. “Where the hell you get him? He’s a damn idiot.” She blinked and muttered, “Temp help. BOCES work program.” The kid frowned. “Hey. Not cool.” “This isn’t happening,” the middle-aged woman whispered. “I’m dreaming.” Deyquan shook his head. “Naw. This ain’t no dream. Can’t explain the glass . . . but this ain’t no dream.” He paused and looked around, a somber expression settling on his face. “Think it’s something else.”

She darted in between them, snatching her laptop from Dex’s hands eagerly. “You said they’ll be expecting him to do something stupid,” Dex reiterated. “So, give them what they want. Send Duke in the third entrance and a decoy in one of the others.” At that, Allie laughed. “Who else would be stupid enough to volunteer? Besides, a decoy would have to be similar. Duke is kind of distinctive-looking, you know?” A lazy smile curled one side of his mouth and he an arched brow. Then he stood up straight next to Duke. “Is he?”

“You’re delusional, you know that? At best, Kimber is really applying herself to learning all about ménage so she can live it with someone else. At worst, she’s just horny. But you’ve got to get rid of this idea that there’s some perfect woman out there who wants to play house with us until death do us part.” “She’s out there.” He sounded confident. “But that somewhere may be miles away or just down the hall. We don’t know yet.” Deke shook his head, poured himself a cup of coffee, and counted to ten. Which did absolutely no good. The frustration still boiled up inside him, rising, drowning good sense and restraint.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be sure to send your precious mate and child to keep you company.” “I’m not dead yet.” Aluxious flicked his gaze to the hybrid, his fur melting into his human skin. His lips curved into a smile. “Also, when I met death the last time, he said I’m not his type. He’s more into people like you. Fucking disgrace to the world.”