Novel & Cerita Dillon Quartermaine

He sat down on the deck next to me while the rest of the guys: Paul, Kent, Lucy, and Mia were partying in my pool. The music was way too loud, they were drinking too much, and it was still early. It wasn't even dark yet. I was sure that by the time night fell, one of my neighbors would be banging on the door complaining about the noise and shit. "Yeah man I would if I could. Watch out Kent, you nearly slipped!" I pointed out as he ran by the side of the pool. That was all I needed: one of them to be in-jured and out of the season. Coach Thomas had already warned them like he did every year to take it easy out of season. Last year, just at the start of the season they were hardly any fullback

But in nature he is the exact opposite to Dillon. Dillon is a party animal. His motto go hard or go home. Is something he takes very literally. He doesn’t stop. But he is pre-law and very studious. I think he is doing law just to please the parents but he seems to enjoy it enough. He’s the only guy in the house that has revolving door of girls. During the season he really makes use of the perks of being on the team. We are the campus studs. Girls want to be with us. Guys want to be us.

The noise hit like it always hit and I went through the first possession already in that place where everything external became ambient and the only thing that existed was the field and the read and the man I was throwing to. --- 'CALLUM' Dellmore's secondary was the best in the conference. I'd watched their tape. I knew exactly how good they were, the specific quality of their coverage, the way their corners played press and recovered, the way their safeties communicated in rotation. They were going to be hard. They were. And it didn't matter. 'It doesn't matter tonight.' The first catch came on the second drive. A crossing route, underneath, simple. I caught it and got upfield for twelve y

He just started dodging Alex's obvious punches and kicks. This went on for a while and the remaining pack members left what they were doing and they started cheering them on. Damien suddenly used his left leg to fall Alex down. Alex smiled, he was really enjoying it. Damien was so smiling now too. He started moving closer to him and before he went to stand over him, he gave him a big kick at his lower back and Alex shouted in excitement. Damien went to stand over Alex and just when he raised his hand to punch Alex, something distracted him. Elle.

Tony asked, eyebrow cocked. "Ugh j-ust shitty highlights from the previous Eagles ga-me. The de-efense was humi-liating! Kat even threw her X-box controller through her TV screen!" Dillon held up his phone. "Her mom's fu-ckin' pissed!" "Oh there's waaay more that's terrible about the Eagles than just their defense, dude. I mean, c'mon! Hahaha!" Tony laughed when he saw the shock on his face. "Remembe-r that when y-ou ne-ed me to please yo-u, and I won't heel! B-itch!" Dillon threatened. The kid meant it, too. If he wanted to feel good later, then he had to respect the Birds!

“But I can’t let you just go off by yourself at sixteen to another state.” “You can meet my roommate. He’s fey. Also Alpha Joseph is the one who is superintendent of the supernatural part of the college. I’ve spoken with him as well.” “I know his roommate. His name is Dillard. He’s been studying there for two years. Originally he was a guard for the Fey Queen when I met him but he wanted to do more. He’s strong and smart. I recommended him as Liam’s roommate.” I smiled at Liam. “The two of them are introverts so they can hermit together in their labs.”

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

she smiled. “Thanks, grandma,” I rolled my eyes. “Want to head inside and make some dinner?” Grandma asked. “Sure, I need to let Wyatt know I came over here, so he’s not worried about me,” I smile. “How did you get here?” Grandma looked at her driveway and saw no vehicle. “I ran,” I shrugged my shoulders. “Remi Esmeray Dawson, that would be at least a 45-minute run! Why wouldn’t you drive over here?!” Grandma shouted.

“You let her hurt her. You let her get to Delilah. And now she… she doesn’t even know who she is anymore.” Damon put a hand on my shoulder. “That’s enough. Delilah is not the main concern here. In case you’ve forgotten, there is a whole pack that was harmed, people who died, and trust me. I don’t give two fucks about who Delilah is to you, there are other people who are important here.” I said without looking at him. “Because if I don’t say it, no one will. Someone has to fight for something that they see as worth it, and I am fighting for her.”

I mentioned. "Alright, come heal my daughter—" 'Ask for her name and age.' Who said that? My forehead wrinkles as I glance up at Killian. 'Including the hospital' I heard the familiar voice of his ring in my head again. Did he just mind-link me? Fuck no! "Hey!" The man snapped bringing my attention back to him. "I... What is her name and... Age?" I stammered. "Daisy Sanders. She's twelve." He responded. "Hospital she's admitted to?" I asked again.