Demetrius Desmond Novels & Stories

He said slowly while trying to approach her intimately. "Are you acting like one of those Male leads in a romance novel trying to get into their female leads' minds? Because that isn't working." Clara pushed him back and Desmond's smirk was wiped completely by the unexpected reply from her. Since he laid his eyes on Clara, she had somehow gotten his attention. Desmond was the last child of the Mayor and Mayoress of City A. He was well known for being a sports player as he could be seen in nearly all events held in the stadium. He was into car racing initially and could also try out swimming when bored.

She asked and I could feel the hurt in her voice. "Mother...." I said as I moved closer to her. "Stay away from me." She said, using her hand to make a distance between us. "Ophelia." Demetrius called out. I turned to him. "This is my mother." I said and his face brightened up. "Didn't know you had one. Good day ma." He greeted with a polite smile. "You are... That stupid boss of hers?" She asked and I gulped softly. Demetrius turned to look at me with an amused smile then back at her. "Considering that we are meeting for the first time, I will introduce myself. I am Demetrius Valecian." He said and she hissed out before slumping down on the chair.

A voice said from the door and the doctors, including jasmine turn to look at the owner of the voice. "Who the f"ck is he? Is he a lunatic or something?" Jasmine thought staring at the guy at the door strangely "I'm desmond and i'm not a lunatic. Call me a lunatic one more time and i'll stop your existance" Desmond replied coldly and Jasmine eyes widdened. "How did he know what i was thinking? "Jasmine thought again.. But desmond ignored her and walk out of the hospital "Jasmine" Sandra called as she stared at desmond as he left

She tried not to listen, but it was impossible not to. My only concern this year, John, is about the Bandit's new receiver, Demitri Jameson. The kid is fast, there's no doubt. But does he have the ability to break tackles and simply run the football? We saw him make some major mistakes in pre-season and that concerns me.

"Hmm?" "Come, I want you to meet my beta, my tracker, and the leader of the pack warriors," Michael said and I instantly look at Lincoln, he just nodded at me as a sign that it was okay for me to leave him in a bit. I immediately walked over to Michael where he was happily talking to three men. I think I already know one of them, the leader of the pack warriors since he's the one who captured me and throws me in the cellar. "Hey mate, I want you to meet Maddox, he's my beta. This is Carrick, the pack tracker and I believe you already met this other guy here, Henry, the leader of the pack warriors." Michael introduces me to the other men and I just smile at them.

His faith in this Mackenzie person was absolute even though Caleb didn't appear to know him judging from his surprised expression. When it came to all things concerning fighting, Demetri was the most lethal of them all because he was the one who could shed his humanity in an instant and do what was necessary. He felt no remorse, never second guessed himself while Caleb suffered for the hard decisions he had to make. Her mate was leaving everything up to her though she knew he would support whatever decisions she made. He trusted in Demetri wholeheartedly, as did she. With a smile she turned to Mara and winked at her. "Bring your credit card...we may as well spend his money while he's away."

✮•✮•✮•✮ ••BLACK VENOM COB•• Demetrius was seen sitting at strip club in the clan with a stick of tobacco on his lips as he watched three women dance nakedly on the pole. "Nice" He smirked. Clyde walked in the club. The club was usually empty in the day so it was easy to spot Demetrius. "Godfather" Clyde walked to him and bowed. "Clyde, any good news so far?" He asked, puffing out smoke from his lips. "Not yet, we've been on the low key like you ordered us to do. Doctor Von Barrett sent me to inform you that our second prototype for the memory editing project is successfully completed" Clyde said and Demetrius smiled widely.

“You’re my princess now, lover.” “If you even dare to touch me, I’ll rip your arm off,” Ennata threatens him. “Oh baby, if you think that is going to deter me, you are very wrong. I like it rough,” he says and somehow it comes across flirtatious, while still being serious. “Who is he?” Ennata asks, not taking her eyes off of Demetrius. “Demetrius is my second in command,” Drake tells her. “You should get to know me, my sweet,” Demetrius purrs at her.

But inside me was an ocean of waves, "What exactly should I do?" "Obey." "How are you?" "Must to. But at the same time—” “Even the man will buy me from you.” My stomach churned but I kept looking into his eyes. I survived this man. So I can survive anything, hopefully. “Who is he?” When Eric spoke, his tone was softer. But what does that mean to me now? Nothing at all. “His name is Demitri Balk. He's a billionaire dealing in weapons, drugs, diamonds - anything that has to do with crime and money."

“I want us to tailer her. Talking on the phone will soon not be enough, she will want to meet him.” “But what about her bodyguard, if what you saying is true, I don't think she would want to risk being exposed like that, knowing full well that he will tell you.” “Damien he will be on sick leave as of tomorrow.” “Sounds like a plan. but are you sure about this?” “It's the only way to find out the truth. I don't like it but, it needs to be done.” I got up and stood by the window looking out. “Like I said, it could mean nothing.”