Novel & Cerita Demetrius Desmond

“He’s coming for what he thinks he owns. While he might not want to kill me, he wants to claim me and that is going to be a punishment worse than death in my eyes. He will stop at nothing until he gets what he wants and that is why we are going to end this with blood. There is no other option.” Before I could answer, a sound split the cold air, a lone voice amplified by power, distant but unmistakable. Darius’s. “Liam!” The voice rolled across the snow, sharp and mocking. “You’ve taken what’s mine again! You’ve hidden behind your walls, your warriors, your Luna. But you can’t hide her from me forever! I will get her because she is mine. I want this claim on her. I have wanted this claim on h

Desmond drove in a Merry mood, gently swaying and singing along Bruno Mars Versace on the floor. he was alone in the car of course he's human... he brings out his soft side when he's alone. just returning from a baseball game where he scheduled a meeting with his superstar boxer friend, Dillion by name and his manager. the manager also double as Desmond's lawyer after his business meeting with his new associates he gets to discuss his divorce finalization with his lawyer which he have put in place with his 'wife ' April

“Can you give me his name and a bit about his appearance so I can confirm that the right one has reached you?” “Sure. His name is Demetri. He has black hair, and his eyes possess the rarest shade of hazel. I am not good at descriptions. Um, this young man looks like a front-page cover model. Is it enough to identify him?” OH MY GOODNESS! Desmond was there in the flesh, and Mom and Mia could see him. I was no longer the only one. “Yes, he is the right one. When did he leave? And what did he say to you?”

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

“On the night, it won’t be planned with specific people, You and Demitri yes, but the other men will be the ones who are here, I wanted to make sure there was a wide mix used before so she wouldn’t freak out.” “I am surprised she didn’t freak out at Darnel he looks intimidating, then again, a lot of people look at Demitri and think hide” I laugh, Demitri is one of the best tattooists around, and his body reflects that. He is big, not so much muscle but also not fat, his body covered in them, even on his face and head. Stretched earlobes, piercings everything. Women who know him want him, those who don’t either fall at his feet or run. Yet those who know him just like Darnel know that he is k

I close my eyes tightly and take a deep breath, turn around and face him. “You look just like my fratella.” Demetrius says and holds my mother, and at the same moment I pull him away, only he and God knows where he had his hands, and from his few clothes - just a robe over a pair of shorts - I'm sure he hasn't showered or washed his hands. “But unlike her, you are not sweet.” He keeps looking me in the eye, but I say nothing. “Demetrius, I want you to take care of Renata, I have business with those Valentinis!” Dominic says and I look away, he keeps his gun in his pants.

This recognition led Artemis to hire a tutor for him, a learned man named Demetrius, who was to provide Alcides with a well-rounded education. Demetrius, a patient and erudite teacher, introduced Alcides to the world of literature, mathematics, philosophy, and history. He discovered that Alcides had a hunger for knowledge that rivaled his thirst for combat. Alcides devoured books, absorbing the wisdom contained within their pages. He was particularly drawn to stories of legendary heroes and epic battles, inspiring him to dream of greatness beyond the arena.

"What?" "Aaron is the son of Amelia, your and Austin's sister, and my son, Ishaq Moore," Demetrio informed him that making him shocked as well as his heartbeats increased. It was unexpected by Declan. He rested his elbows at his knees and sharply bored in Demetrio's eyes. His gaze was showing that he found a new way to punish and torture Austin.

"Damien Moretti and Lady Natalia St Dumas." The applause that followed drowned my confusion as the spotlight flashed on Damien and his so called business partner.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.