Dj Tanner Season 8 Novels & Stories

“Nicole… maybe you could…” He didn’t need to be loud for me to know exactly what he meant. My grip tightened around the salve so hard it nearly cracked the container. This morning, when Alice had her outburst, she pointed a silver dagger at her own throat. With tears streaming down her face, she screamed in front of Henry, “My mom, my dad, and my brother, they’re all gone! No one loves me! What’s the point of living? If you don’t break your mate bond with Nicole today, I’ll end it all!”

Tolani said finally. Bisola gasped out in shock hearing Tolani comment, her hand flew up to cover her mouth which was opened up in surprise. Tolani on her own just slumped down on the chair laughing uncontrollably, even tears began to fall from her eyes as a result of too much laughter. “Bisola; its just a Sales Girl. I don’t even know why you are dressing to kill, it’s not like you are going out to met your Boyfriend parent.” Tolani said finally after laughing to her heart content.

Anuj waited with baited breath. The Dj played music for Tango, one of their old favourite number with an amazing choreography that only they knew. Mahira looked startled as the music came on, looking up at Tazz who was smiling, she realised that he had already planned this. They started with the bang of the music, Mahira looked into his eyes, hypnotised.

When Tanner came back looking downcast, May quickly asked, "What happened in the end? Where are the watch and car keys?" Tanner was furious, especially feeling that his girlfriend just could not compare to those other women. He was fed up, and in a foul mood, so his response was blunt. "Why even ask? They all went to that jerk, Elio."

Through the gory makeup he thought he recognized her. "Layla?" Tanner's girlfriend was dressed as a zombie stripper. Only Layla could manage to pull off that look. "Layla, what the hell is going on?" he demanded, gesturing to the insanity. A girl in a sexy Lara Croft costume was singing a bad karaoke cover of "Somebody's Watching Me." Holy fuck. He was going to need some noise-cancelling headphones to survive this shit. For a brief second he considered tossing everyone out on their damn asses, but this place was half Tanner's and he'd told Tanner he wouldn't be here tonight. Brother code demanded he suffer through this bullshit.

Ted got us a table in the VIP section and we ordered our drinks. "I love this song!" I shouted over the music as "Sandstorm" by DaRude started to play. I stood up, pulling Ted with me and waving for Jasmine to follow. We headed to the dance floor and started to dance to the music. As the music plays, Jasmine and I dance with each other as our guys stand behind us, hands on our hips as they dance with us. After a few songs, they guys head over to get us a few drinks. "This is so much fun!" Jasmine yells over the music.

"There must be some misunderstanding. Jason isn't that type of person." He was still defending someone other than his son. Ian snickered, glaring at Howard as if he was already dead. "Mr. Quinn, you might be the CEO of the Quinn Corporation, but you don't even understand the basics of judging people. Let me properly show you who the people around you are." Someone handed the surveillance footage of the incident to Howard. On it, the video showed Jason deliberately provoking Charlie, calling him a bastard and a beggar. Charlie ignored him, so he pinned Charlie to the ground and hit him.

Someone had added dramatic background music—strings and thunder and some Lana Del Rey edit—and then captions: “She stood ten toes down for the man who crushed her. This is a TED Talk now.” “She ate. No crumbs left.” “But fr… he still cheated, tho? 👀” I dropped the phone onto my blanket and groaned into my mattress. “Why am I the main character of TikTok drama this morning?” Before I could spiral too deep, there was a knock. Then the door creaked open. Jaxon stepped in with two iced coffees in hand. Shirtless. Again. The man had no chill—or

Sebastian huffed and released his grip on Tanner's throat. Tanner finally breathed a sigh of relief as he felt the pressure disappear from around his neck. After panting heavily, he looked up and smiled ingratiatingly at Sebastian. Just when everyone thought that Tanner had submitted to Sebastian, he suddenly reached for the gun around his waist and fired three shots consecutively. "Die!" The sound of gunshots tore through the quiet night air, and the bullets headed straight for Sebastian's chest!

I can’t deny that any longer, just as I can’t deny that I can feel its noxious grip on me loosen as we put more distance between us and the marsh. “I can’t wait to show you the club,” I gush. “The DJ tonight is supposed to be great. I plan on dancing the night away!” My enthusiasm is contagious, and Tanner stands no chance against it. “Oh?” he asks, smirking playfully. “What kind of dancing can I expect tonight? Grinding? Twerking?” He waggles his eyebrows suggestively and I giggle. “The funky chicken,” I reply in the driest tone I can muster.