Novel & Cerita Deku's New Look

I went back to my chambers and was surprised to see a new dress which was even better than the one I had just torn and on top of the dress was a written note, I picked it up and read it out aloud. “You need to look priceless if you want kade to regret ever letting go of you.” The letter read and I couldn’t help but smile, it felt like Alpha DeClan was suddenly a different person. I took off the one with had been torn and threw it to the floor before putting on the new one and when I looked at myself in the mirror I couldn’t help but smile at how Alpha DeClan was really good at picking dresses for me.

Keagan, I mentally sighed, feeling a flutter in my chest as he gave me a slow, sly smile, his full dark pink lips curving upwards. After the damn scare, he put me through with the plane crash and all, Keagan cleaned up, getting back some of the weight he’d lost when he was with me in the hospital. No longer under the threat of bankruptcy, he looked every bit the powerful Alpha CEO. He’d cut his hair now and instead of the long blonde ponytail he used to rock, his hair was now tapered at the nape of his neck, looking so soft and lush that my fingers itched to run through them.

Ken nods and looks at Dex. "Yes, it has." Dex nods as he pours himself a glass of bourbon. I looked at Kenneth to see that he looked good. He had a fresh faded haircut and seemed to have added a few more tattoos to his arms. The plain black t-shirt he wore hugged him perfectly, as did the grey joggers he wore. He turns his attention back on me with a smile. "I see you have been doing good." I give him a small smile. "I told you it's not bad here." He nods as he looks me up and down.

His suit was black, tailored to perfection, hugging a body sculpted by discipline and control. Broad shoulders. Narrow waist. Sharp jawline that had broken hearts across continents. De.King. The idol. The brand. The myth. And behind all of it—power. “Sir,” Mr. Austin said carefully, standing across the desk with a tablet in hand. “The new sponsor from Milan has confirmed. They want you as the global face for their luxury line.” Derick nodded once, eyes still on the city. “Launch date?” he asked, voice deep, calm, commanding.

“By all means. Go ahead.” Unable to resist the temptation, he inclined his head towards her, his eyes half-lidded and focused on the gorgeous cupid’s bow of her lips. Without hesitation, Allie angled her head to accommodate his and accepted his kiss. Beaming now, Dex carried the laptop over to a confused-looking Duke. He angled to the side opposite where the medic was still at work with his needle and tipped the laptop so that Duke could see it. “What do you see?” he asked, with his finger on the mousepad, guiding a slow turn of the fortress floorplan.

"Would anyone wear this to be a dealer? Kale did this on purpose. How am I supposed to attract customers like this?" Drake muttered, "I picked that dress." Debra paused, glancing at Lara, whose eyes were just as wide with surprise. She didn't know about that either. Debra forced a tight smile, trying to smooth things over. "Good taste, Mr. Lowe. I like it very much." But her expression said otherwise. Instead of arguing with her, Drake said, "Let's go." "Unbelievable!" Debra grumbled under her breath as she hurried to catch up, her high heels clicking sharply against the floor.

Then, after their passionate moment in the wine cellar, she was sent away only to return a few years after, more beautiful than any other woman he had ever met. He kept watching her talking to the guests and all he could see was an absolute goddess… Dea had grown into a mind-numbing beauty. Her dark hair, once waist-length, was now shorter and much more appropriate for her, shimmered with a glistening blue hue beneath the recessed lighting. The slight lift at the corner of her jeweled eyes gave her an exotic appearance. Even her skin, so soft and white, lent her a particular charm Theo found hard to resist. And since she got pregnant, Dea had that extra glow only future mothers had.

William explains. “My pack is actually the closest from here. Half a day in a car, it makes sense for us to go there. We need to assess Dakota’s pack immediately. I have no doubt that the King will want to retaliate against all of us,” Dex says, squatting in front of me with a plate of something that smells like heaven. But when I look in his eyes, it’s obvious my face must be telling a different story. “It’s a deer steak, and I got you some little potatoes and peas too,” he says, as he turns to sit. I take the plate, and I’m surprised to find he even has a fork.

Hendra was showing signs of fear, though not excessively. "You guessed it, didn't you?" Hendra froze, because his guess was right. Evidently, Dean's way of speaking is, in fact, Kean's. Before his life drastically changed, Dean was known by Hendra to always be kind and polite. Now, he was rather haughty and cold. Moreover, the look in his eyes Although he looked exactly the same as the original Dean, "It's okay, and rest assured that I mean you no harm or anything. Also, this restaurant of yours." Kean took off the non-minus glasses that framed his face. "Wait a minute, to make it easier to explain, I don't need to be Dean anymore, right?"

LIKE FATHER LIKE DAUGHTER. A Decade Later. "Duke!" Keondra called out. "C'mon boy!" She clapped, looking around. She wore a cropped top hoodie which left her stomach bare as her waist disappeared into the baggy pants. Her hair was in a rough bun at the nape of her neck while a few strands fell to her face and some behind her little pointy ears. “I know you're in here, you stubborn creature.” Duke jumped on her from behind and they both crashed to the marbled floor. He stood over her on his four as he passionately licked her face.