Dian Hanson Books Novels & Stories

Chapter 2 Alex’s POV “What’s that one?” I asked again, my finger still hovering near his on the trackpad, heart pounding from more than just the way his hand gripped my thigh. “Real Story? Come on Damien, you can’t drop something like that and expect me not to wonder.” Damien’s eyes narrowed but that hungry look stayed locked on me. He pulled his hand back slowly, fingers dragging along my leg like he hated letting go. “It’s nothing for you to worry about. Just some old notes. Private shit.”

Aunt Nancy asked. Triniti nodded. She finished the food and the drink my aunt gave her. I grabbed the container and cup from the table and took it to the trash. Tossing it in, I came back over to everybody and stood near Dr. Martin, who was still angry over the whole situation. “Daniel, I swear, you are completely different from your brother.” Aunt Nancy sighed. “Who’s his brother?” Triniti asked. “Mason, my husband.” Aunt Nancy said.

Leah indeed loved reading comics. But... "'The Last Supper of a Serial Killer,' 'The Singing Voice of the Sewer,' 'Horror Nursery Rhymes,' 'You Look Delicious,'" Diana's expression gradually contorted. Well, let's see what books she has been reading lately instead. "'How to Kill Your Neighbor,' 'Abnormal Psychology,' 'Self-Improvement for Beauties,' 'Advanced Handbook for Pro-Level Girls,'" Diana muttered. "What the hell is all this?" Just then, a notification sound chimed.

He stopped in front of me and after bowing briefly, he said “Luna… How are you today?” “I’m fine thank you… have we met?” “Yes, but not officially. I’m the gamma… Richard Davidson” “Oh, I see… where were you when I arrived?” “I was tending to an issue in another pack Luna” “Call me Chaos, Davidson” “Okay Lu…Chaos” I was about to talk again when the raised voices of two familiar people reached my hearing over the loud music that was playing in the background. We both turned towards the source of it and what I saw had me bursting into laughter again though I am not really surprised.

Daniel finished, pulling out his phone, and started dialing when Barbara said, "Oh, no need to disturb Mr. Thornton with something as small as this. I can handle it. So are you vouching for her?" "Yes, I am." She then went on to ask Daniel a series of questions while I checked out the books they had close to the desk on a rack that spun. I saw a book that reads Protective Custody: The Demon King. Interesting, another fantasy-type story. I picked it up and went back to Daniel's side. They were just finishing up, and Barbara returned Daniel's form of ID. "I would like this to be my first book." I said, looking expectantly at Barbara."

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Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.

That was what someone had moved from the company’s account to the wrong beneficiary. “I didn’t authorize this, sir.” Dana breathed, looking straight into the screen of my laptop with her brows pulled together. She glanced at me nervously, and I watched her throat bob as she swallowed, turning back to face the screen. Whatever expression I had on my face was enough to make her fidget. And I watched her every move. The way her fingers dug into the edge of the mahogany desk, the light sheen of sweat that had coated her face. Dana wasn’t guilty—I knew that. But she was still terrified of what I might do.

"Dmitri was vague and didn't give me any real answers, but asked that we let him know if Honey shows up or makes contact." "That's all?" "Well, no. Cheri called forty-five minutes later and asked about Honey, too." "What's going on?" "She was a bit more forthcoming." "And?" "It seems Honey kidnapped Mandy, Emily's sister." "What?" Nicolas was stunned. "That's pretty close to how I reacted. He showed up in Cheri's territory after his trip with you, left for a while, and then returned. Cheri said he paid absolutely no attention to Mandy, but apparently ordered a large feral cage and had it delivered to Cheri's property."