Dj Cook Novels & Stories

DJ finally comes out just when the knock on the door sounded, it was room service; I ordered him food. He stops in his tracks and looks at me with questioning eyes. “It’s room service, I ordered you food,” I tell him and he nods. I open the door then take the trolley, tip the guy then closed the door taking the food to him. “Tell me everything.” He asks as he digs into his food, I narrate the events of that night to him and he listens attentively nodding here and there. When I finish he is also finished with his food.

"His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you want to know him? Are you having a problem with him?" "Ah no, he just dropped my cellphone. I want to ask for compensation." Chloe lied and made the nerdy girl nod. Ara chuckled that she knew Chloe was lying. Nothing has fallen since morning. Only Chloe's brain asked for a rip. Seeing a bad boy just once made Chloe like him immediately. "What are you doing?" asked Ara. "I'm just looking for his social media accounts." Chloe also explained that he was Dj. Maybe on weekends she can see Dj Mashii perform at the club. Just watching him without gett

I started being a DJ here when I was still fifteen, and the people love me and my music. My name is Claire Daven Lawrence, but I don't honor my second name because it was from my stupid a**hole of a father. And my stage name is DJ XCeed. "Uh, okay. That will be fine, Shay. You know, if the right time will come, that real and true love of yours will be the one to come to you. You don't have to rush." I told her while rubbing her back.

I screamed, shocking myself with my sudden brazenness. "Yeah!" Sophie cheered me on. Our father chuckled. "That's my girl! Go show them what you've got. Let them know we might not be the strongest in the pack, but we set our minds to things and make sure we accomplish them." Like my plan to make Alpha Jax pay. I'll never give up on that unless I've lost every way possible. I had spent the last three days watching cooking videos and practicing how to make the foods he preferred eating. The Alpha didn't have a sweet tooth so I didn't have to worry about pastries.