Don't Let Me Series Novels & Stories

There was bafflement around the room as Donny Petrov went on with his announcement. The family faced them all with equanimity. With an ominous smile, Lucien and Samael returned to their spots next to their families. Bridget Lee exchanged unsettling stares with Ryza Thomas and Dr. Sabrina, seeing the obvious but refusing to acknowledge it. She is dreading every moment that passes. "Six months ago, a dear friend, loyal and dedicated, lost his life while protecting my firstborn" Donny wistfully smiled.

ALPHA HERCULES I returned to my throne room, feeling uneasy myself. Alpha Brandon and his warriors, his Beta, Gamma and daughter had left my pack about 20 minutes ago. But his daughter had promised to drop by sometimes. I didn't say anything, I didn't even care to know what she meant by that.

Talking quietly dragged Elysia Alice also designed tears, especially the lungs did not know what to say. “I… I… I think he forgot to turn off the light and just came in. Excuse me, so you just keep taking a shower and I'll come back here. " Elysia Alice said and then she rushed to the door. “Wait, you forgot this bag. Don't after does not like to the room of my work. I don't like women touching my stuff. He picked up his bag, disgruntled. “I… I will make a note next time.” Elysia Alice bowed to him and then took her bag back. The scent of pure mint returned to the girl's nose and whirled around in her chest.

“Is it about Gina? I already ended everything with her. Besides, she came out as lesbian. She’s in love with her friend—Kara or whatever she called her.” I sighed softly, looking up at him. “I don’t care, Mr Black. I’ve told you what I need to. Let’s today be the last time. You don’t even need to pay for this one. I’ve satisfied you enough.” I paused. “And she isn’t Kara. It’s Lara.” His eyes narrowed. “You know her? The Lara girl?” I nodded, fingers wrapping around his cock again—slow stroke from base to tip. He groaned low, hips twitching forward despite himself.

I shut the lights off, kiss her goodnight and leave the door slightly ajar. When I return to the living room, the doctor is sitting on the couch with Darren, talking. Noticing me, they both stand up and the doctor puts his hand out to me so I can shake it. "I'm Dr. Hopkins. Darren and I have known each other for years. We went to school together." He smiles and motions for me to follow him. "Darren said that you have missed your period?" "Yes, I'm a week late and I have never been late before. Not even by a couple days."

I don’t want to make her worry more by not eating. I sighed. I guess it’s time to stop wallowing inside my bedroom and live on with my life with a broken heart. I opened my phone and there Pietro’s face is gone. I’ve changed my screen wallpapers to black, the color that represents what I now feel. “Can I borrow one of your dress instead?” I asked Letizia without looking at her. “Why? You already have a lot of dress.” Letizia asked, looking so crossed. “I hate my dresses,” I muttered, my head downcast. “Donate it all to charity or sell them or whatever.”

To top of that I need to push him more to let his family know about his condition. Taking a deep breath I let go of all the thoughts before walking back into the room and sighed in relief when her sleep didn’t get disturbed because of this call. My work is done and let these people handle the things their own way and I will just stay away from this and not get involved again.

Let's forget about my family, I don't like talking about them. ********

The heavy front door finally swung open. James, curled up against the wall, scrambled to his feet, weak from days of not eating or drinking. It took several wobbly steps before he could brace himself against the wall, eyes fixed on the figure emerging from the room. Peter regarded him calmly, as if he were a stranger. James’s heart skipped at the sight. When Peter extended a stack of documents toward him, a bad feeling overcame him, and he instinctively took several steps back.

Angela lowered her head and replied, "S-She belongs to this pack now." "This pack? How dare you say that!" She flinched but did not dare to raise her head. Her hands were gripping her dress firmly. She closed her eyes and said, "She doesn't know anything about the past. Please let go of her. She doesn't need to be a part of something she is not aware of." "Oh, really?" Dane mocked her. Angela opened her eyes and looked at him. "She is—" Dane did not let her complete as he grabbed her neck and asked,