Novelas y relatos de Diamant

His racing heartbeat told me that he was more than just a little furious right now. “And you are?” Aiden asked, clearly challenging Dante. The man was dumb enough to be speaking to him in such a tone let alone challenging him. Dante was literally three times the man’s size, and needless to say, he didn’t even know that he was a wolf, and even in human form, Dante could easily crush the man’s head in seconds. “The fuck date that knocked her up” Dante said, catching Aiden of guard. Jade’s eyes widened in surprise, and putting a hand on her stomach, she looked between the two of us “Dante D’Angelo”

- done you are fighting as silverhound-. With a smile Gemini steps out of her room and takes the stairs to the living room where she sees her family sitting in the room watching TV, she said hello to them and moved out of the house without a backward glance. They just answered her but Thier eyes followed her till she dispeared sad but proud. On getting outside Gemini took her SUV and made her way to silverhound, she chose silverhound because it's the baddest building ever, the owner is Jerome although a little bit old he has all the underground beneath him meaning anyone he like gets accepted underground and above ground.

And then Diamond. She'd wrapped a jacket around herself, but she still wore the fishnets and the heels. My dick twitched as her hair whipped around her cheeks in the wind, and she lifted her hand to move it. Then, her eyes caught mine just like they had on stage, and she held on for a beat longer than comfortable. Yet before I could determine what it was I'd seen or what she might have tried to communicate, she got into the back of a Lexus that belonged to Union 21.

I smack his arm playfully, "but did you know the owner of DarkX is a pack member of Silver Moon." He can't believe his ears, and don't blame him. DarkX is the biggest cyber security company in the world. They are a multibillionaire company, though you couldn't tell by the way Brian lives. He is a modest man. Only buys what he needs, nothing more. The only thing he did was buy his two dream cars. The rest couldn't tell you what he does besides he donates to the pack on top of the percentage we take. Though the percentage is small, he doesn't need to do that, nor do we ask. He just does it monthly like clockwork.

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After putting everything in the dishwasher, Damian joined Maya in the couch. "I have something for you...wife" Damian smiled sweetly gaining Maya's attention. "F...for me?" Maya asked, confused. "Uh.....huh?" Damian nodded, his hands moving to his pocket. He pulled out a bright sliver necklace with a diamond shaped like a heart. In the middle of the heart, the tiniest 'DAMIAN' was engraved. "I love it..." Maya breathed in awe.

It's a. - A diamond. Yes. I think it's only 0.235 carats. It's a decoration from Dubai First. - Damien smiled, amused by my countenance. - I made your card with the help of my manager and the information I have about you. It's not hard for someone like me to get that kind of favor from the bank branches. - Here. - I held out the card to him. - I'm not going to use it. - Don't worry, my bunny. It's just a credit card.

Draig sat on a couch in a corner and eagerly waited for Kaze to fall flat on his face, only to be dumbfounded. He tensed up and looked at Kaze in shock when the latter crushed the diamond. Jesus. It took great strength to pull that off. Draig wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him. The Maiden’s Heart, the toughest diamond from the south, was worth ten million dollars, and Kaze pulverized it in one grip. Even Draig could not do so.

Damian stopped in front of one specific ring—white gold, a delicate twist to the band, one single brilliant diamond in the center, two teeny sapphires nestled beneath the setting. He looked. "That one," Saben said, seeing. "Your expression changed." "It's easy," Damian whispered. "But there's something to it." "Matches her," Saben said. "Soft but not weak. Refined. Distinct without screaming for notice." Damian breathed deeply, looking at the price sticker. His military pay didn't shout luxury, but he'd saved up. And for Eliana? He'd spend it all. Denise smiled, picking up the ring carefully from the case. "This one's special. It's made by a little designer who only produces a few of these p

"These are made of reclaimed whiskey barrel wood, and they incorporate diamonds as centerpieces. The one on the right is a black diamond solitaire. The contrast between the black diamond and the platinum band makes it eye-catching if that's what she's into." He sighs, rubbing his face. "I don't know, man. I mean, I know, but there are just too many I think are perfect, you know? And Mira is the kind of person who likes a lot of things, so I'm going to have to dig deep." "You don't mind if we look around some more, do you?"