Desmond Sycamore Novels & Stories

I On my side, I saw a tall man who both looked familiar and unfamiliar to me. He has sharp dark blue eyes, a royal nose and charismatic aura. “You are Jane Cameron, right?” he asked. ‘How did he know my name?’ “Y-Yes,” I answered. “My name is Jane Cameron, Sir.” When I told him my name, he smiled widely. “Nice to meet you. I am Cyrus Desmond.” Desmond. It is a surname that was an eye opener. Because if he shares the same surname with Eric, that means he could be a part of his family.

The instant he did, a severely damaged eye was revealed. One of his eyes was completely red, swollen around the edges, and partially shut as though it had suffered a terrible injury long ago. "Don't mind the eye," Desmond said casually with a grin. "I hit it against something during the early days of the apocalypse. Never healed properly after that. Looks ugly, I know, but trust me I'm perfectly fine." "Desmond..." Ivy murmured under her breath. For some reason, the name sounded incredibly familiar. Her brows furrowed as she stared at him.

I sent a quick message to Leslie, letting her know that I had Desmond in my grasp so she could proceed with Diana. “I really think he's going to take down Saint Baxter with this,” One of them said, a slimy grin on his face. “And if Saint Baxter goes down, so does the Baxter family.” “Keep it down.” Another one hit him on the shoulder. “This is top secret information.” “Right, right. I just got too excited.” I frowned as their voice drifted away with their feet. I clenched my fists by my side before pushing the door open. Desmond looked up and I was startled by his dark blue eyes that resembled the oceans on a stormy night.

I rushed inside, looking frantically around when I heard a familiar voice, one I know too well. “ How did the meeting at Prime Estates go? Did you see the CEO?” I turned back, lo and below, my abusive ex boyfriend and unfortunately my baby papa, Desmond.I had tried my possible best to make sure he was never near Ana, but no matter how many times I change apartment or I add security to my home, this abusive son of a bitch always manages to get in. Desmond is the CEO of the modeling agency I work for. When I joined the agency I was appointed a handler just like other models working there but from the first day I met Desmond, he wouldn't let me go, at first disguised himself as an angel but lat

“Not the kind you're thinking of.” My palms are starting to get clammy. “Do you traffic women? Children?” The disgust that flashes across his face seems genuine. “Absolutely not.” I let out a breath. At least there's that. There's a long silence, while the gravity of what he’s said hits me. Desmond is not only an alpha wolf shifter, he’s one of the five most powerful ones on the continent. I knew he was dangerous. I knew he was powerful. But this is beyond my wildest imaginings.

"Of course. You won't settle the score with me after this, right?" "What do you think?" Kirk smiled vaguely, took the computer, and left. Sean was at a loss for words. … Caroline saw Desmond in Victoria Hospital's parking lot. He was in his early 40s, but since he took good care of himself, he looked to be in his 30s.

Children or not, they were lethal when let loose. She had heard of Desmond Sr. more times than she can account for. He was a neurosurgeon and his wife an experimental psychologist. Both started as healers in their pack before going to earn their degrees. Her father liked him, Silas not so much. Maybe he was a good person, making the best out of nothing. Because if someone was equally hated and loved, they had to be doing something right. Except, all his righteous work meant nothing since they birthed an abomination like Walter Desmond, or before making his name an infamous slogan, Desmond Jr. The book further read:

Victoria said again. “That aside too, I have one whom I chat with all night named Desmond, he is a sweet guy and I can't wait to see him too”. She concluded. “Babe easy, win the gold first before you meet him, it will make your chances of getting him to rise higher than you expected”. Her friend warned her.

Desmond stood off to the side, listening to their conversation as he scanned the options of ice cream. So are you guys here on a date? Sydney enquired, making Odessa choke on her spit. Date? No, it's no— Yes, we are. Desmond said to Sydney, making Odessa's eyes widen. Sydney gave her a knowing look and let go of her hands, walking back behind the counter. Can we have a tub of mint chocolate chip and some sprinkles? Sydney got to work fixing them a tub as Odessa watched the old woman work.

Desmond's car pulled up outside the sprawling plantation, its imposing gates standing tall as a silent guardian. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation he was about to have with Ryan, Nora's brother and Sparkle his sibling. Desmond knew that confronting Ryan about Ned's intentions towards Sparkle would not be an easy task, but he felt a sense of responsibility to protect his sister from him.