Demetrius Desmond Novels & Stories

"Please... Demetrius has been wanting to be with you. That is all he asks for..." I watched Demetrius getting delighted when his mother was arriving but only to have his heart broken whenever Dameta did something that would hurt his feelings. One time, I asked him if he hated his mother. He told me that he didn't and never did. He would always love his mother no matter if his feelings were being granted. Dameta brought out something from her pocket and strode in my direction to bestow it in my hand. I was surprised that a necklace with beguiling shimmers with a crescent moon was glowing in purple.

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

Killing The Betrayer I looked up to see a tall well defined muscular build guy with short trimmed black hair walking up to us, his stature very imposing. Once Derrick sighted him I noticed his jaw clenched, his teeth grinding together as he muttered under his breath, “Desmond.” “So this is Desmond” I thought inwardly apart from what Derrick had earlier told me. I have heard a lot about him earlier when I was doing my research about the Firestorm pack for my vengeance. I stared at him more intensely to get a better view.

“My stomach dropped. James’s expression turned serious. “Whatever is happening between you and Alpha Adrian… you should end it now, Rox. You don’t want that kind of trouble.” The bell rang, cutting off any reply. We stood and regrouped. Jack and the other alphas,except Adrian,waited at the front. One of them stepped forward: a tall man with his hair tied in a man bun and a neatly trimmed goatee. “Now that most of you have gotten the hang of the single-leg lateral hops with the bear hug,” he said, scanning our tired faces, “we’ll move on to the next exercise. He offered a small smile. “In case you forgot, I’m Liam, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack.”

Even before anything could start, Haven had ended it all. “ You are a despicable man.” Her venomous voice still echoed in his mind. “ I hate you. I really do. I hate you Lucious.” “ Things would have been perfect if you hadn’t come into my life Lucious. I simply hate you, I hate the fact that the moon goddess chose such a despicable man as my fated mate. I curse myself for ever trusting you and believing in you.” “ I curse the day I met you Alpha Lucious D’Occtaine. I curse you and this damned mate bond.”

Adams said. "There is no way I am going to let that happen. Besides we are the same. If you die, I die too. Who is going to take care of Maya? There is no way we are going to die." Ashton said. "I don't know if you can protect us anymore Ashton, I can't feel the life in me anymore," Adams said and just like that, he became silent. No matter what Ashton called out in his mind, Adams did not respond. "A.D.A.M.S." Ashton gave out a painful cry.

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A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”

Maximus' pov: -"Demetrio I want you to prepare a research team of 100 warriors and 100 scouts asap. I want you all in ten seconds in the training field" I mind linked Demetrio as I wasn't able to find Chris. I have mind linked him for several times but I couldn't find him anywhere. It was like the land swallowed him up. -"Right away Alpha" he replied and I cut the link.

I knew what I would choose to do in this position, maybe I did. Everyone seemed to have no idea about what was happening. “We haven’t seen anything or anyone different here” one man said from the elders. He was Demetrius, one of the oldest men in the kingdom, known for his never-ending strength and wisdom. His face was always full of concern, even with people he barely knew, it was very easy to recognize him as a respected person. The elders trusted him above anyone else, after me. “There's got to be something” someone else mumbled among them.