Dj Music Man Human Novels & Stories

I walked to the front of that room and stood beside the wolf king and looked out at a sea of faces that ranged from carefully welcoming to barely concealed hostile. Cael introduced me in a voice that filled every corner. "Luna Seraphina of the Duskborne Dynasty. Humanity's voice. The bridge between our peoples. The proof that a new age is possible." Wolves applauded. The human delegates, six of them, people I didn’t know, chosen by Duskborne invitation—several of them were crying. One older man pressed his fist to his heart and bowed his head and I’d to look slightly away because if I held that image too long I would feel something, and feeling things in this room was not something I could a

He had a smile that rested on his face that told Aurora he was joking with Arden. Arden chuckled and said back, "Nah, just needed a break from your sour puss face." The man laughed loudly and tapped Arden on the bicep as it rested on the car door. The man leaned down and waved to Aurora. "Hello Luna. We sure are happy to meet you," The main was tall and on the heavier build side. He had a large beard that hung from his chin and an easy smile. "The names Jackson, but you can call me Jack," he bowed his head.

“This is not a joke Aztec, can you be serious for a minute?” I tilted my head to see Aztec huff before folding his arms across his chest. “Eyes on me little human” Alpha Keanu called. “Jade!!” I snapped at him. “My name is Jade” “I don’t think I asked, did I?” An evident smug playing on his face. This man not only made me scared but he was also infuriating as hell. I want to wipe that smugness off his face so bad. “Why does it feel like we are interrupting something” Azstec questioned loudly.

“Either way, I’m staying put until I know for sure.” A smallish brown wolf with a scar moved closer to them, sniffing the air. The three held their breath, bracing for the worst. But instead of growls or snapping jaws, the largest of them shifted into his human form–a tall, scarred man with piercing yellow eyes. He moved closer to brown, sniffing the air before speaking. "Are you sure they are here?" the man asked, his voice rough but familiar. The brown wolf shook its body before continuing his search. “Then we have to make sure they are found quickly. Spread out!”

The man intervened Lissa's thoughts, earning a confused look from her. Immediately, he noticed her confused appearance, making him scratch his head sheepishly in the process. "Sorry." He quickly apologized. "I'm being rude." He laughed at himself then reached out his hand for a shake. "I'm Dominic James by the way. Call me DJ or James or Dominic." The man smiled again, but this time with a bit more confidence. "It's up to you." They shook hands and greeted each other formally. "Nice to meet you. I'm Lissa." She answered with a wide smile. "Maria Lissa De Leon, and I'm an assistant Advertising head here at JD&A."

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

Collen wouldn't have been to surprised if the man up and wet his pants, if he hadn't already. "I-I-I-I." "I-I-I Are you a broken fucking record!? Is this your attempt at being a DJ, let me say this, you fucking suck!" Dane roared. Tears were beginning to form in the corner of Paul's face, he wasn't some sort of fighter, there was no chance of his being able to escape. Even if Dane was the only one present yet alone while Paul was surrounded. "Alright Alright Paul. Do you truly want to make it up to us?"

I stayed quiet and controlled my breathing to a sleeping one. "What is wrong with you?" he asked him questioningly. "What is wrong with me? Bro, why don't you ask yourself that question. Not only are you hurting our Luna, but also my sister." "Look, its not my fault. You know about me since the beginning. I never expected to have a human as my mate. I cannot settle with the fact my mate is a weak human." he said almost making me cry. But I kept my cool. I felt him glare at me. But I continue to act as if I am sleeping. "She. is. not. weak." Nathan said as he started to walk.

A asked playfully. Wearing a Casio MRG-B2000SH, a William Westmancott Bespoke, driving a Pagani Zonda HP Barchetta that he just purchased from a London car company before they even arrived. Any woman would turn their heads to D.A. And she has met some of the women who would lay in the middle of the street just to get her attention. Women who thought they would get a taste of luxurious life with her. But D.A's motto was always "been there, done that." Before she even met Marionne, she would flirt with older women in exchange for financial support.

I snapped as I saw him move sluggishly. The music was slightly lower in this side. I turned backwards to stare at the DJ who was busy whirling a disc with one hand and had the other hand gripping his huge headphone as though it would fall off without his support. While he did that, he bobbed his fat head up and down repeatedly, reveling in the melody he was mixing for the clubbers.