Donovan Gordon Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry for what happened. I’m sorry for putting your life in danger. I never meant for any of this to touch you.” My stomach twisted. “Oh my god, you do know her.” He nodded once, it was slow and miserable. “Who is she?” “Her name is Donna Sofia.” He spoke the name like it tasted bitter. “She’s married to one of the old bosses, Don Moretti. Back when Don Antonio adopted me, Don Moretti and Antonio were partners, they were thick as thieves.” He paused, rubbed his thumb across his knuckles like the motion could erase what came next.

“Come on, they were not many years!” Sonia looked at Donnovan's face and said, with intense curiosity. “I don't think so! You had a life with her." Donnovan vigorously squeezed Rebecca's hand, and then said, "Don't test me, I Donnovan Osara will only love one woman in this world. No one else, okay?" "Oh, I don't quite believe that. Who’s that woman?" Rebecca smiled as her fingers circled around the table. "I don't like women who have been touched." Donnovan continued remembering his ex-wife had a son with... God's knows who the father was.

Blissfully unaware of the treasure buried in her name. But what did I say about people like me? Money doesn’t last when you spend like a god. And I do. I buy cars I never drive. Suits I wear once. I gamble. I party. I burn through cash like it’s paper. So here I am again—broke. In debt. Circling the drain. But fate? Fate has a twisted sense of humor. Just when I’m at my lowest, the answer lands in my lap. Malcolm Laurent.

Donovan told me the next auction will be the first one that he has visited in over 5 years and that he's excited knowing that we will be giving everyone we purchase their freedom. Donovan and I are getting into a good flow of things. I’m happy with him. I never would’ve imagined that things would be as good as they are. He’s still stressed because no attacks have come from the Red River Pack and he is certain that it’s just a matter of time. I know he’s right, but deep down, I hope he is wrong. I want to believe that life will always be good and easy for us. But… I know that’s naïve of me to think that it could be our reality.

“I’ll do it.” After Sky’s voice fell, a person stepped out from the crowd. It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s. He wore a black suit and did not look like a martial artist. Instead, he had the appearance of a successful businessman. It was none other than Donovan. Donovan inherited Winston’s True Energy and had become an eighth-ranked grandmaster. He had been tormented since his one-sided defeat at the hands of Tobias. After Tobias died, he never found the chance to prove his strength or bring glory to the Blithes.

he whispered to Donovan in the ear, slowly rubbing the belt above his shoulder. “Just go on and ask the question already,” Donovan said to him, fighting hard to remain composed. “Firstly,” the man paused, raising Donovan's chin so their eyes could meet. “I'd love to ask, how long have you known this woman that joined you?” On hearing that Donovan swallowed hard, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, and he began to blink rapidly. “What did you just say?” ¶¶¶ Damon picked up his phone, staring at the only unique number among the endless list before he let out a sigh, it was the only number that was saved with an emoji. At first he turned it off, falling to his chair with his hand beneath hi

The vast Four Seas Corporation, almost on par with the Montgo Group, could it really be defeated in such a short time? Especially with Ezra Donovan leading Four Seas Corporation. Ezra Donovan was not someone who lacked business acumen. On the contrary, he was exceptionally capable in the business field. When Vivienne was dating Ezra Donovan, she learned about some of his experiences. Since taking over Four Seas Corporation at the age of 20, he had never suffered a defeat in the business arena. He was known for his keen insight and often refrained from taking action, but once he did, he would undoubtedly succeed. The failed acquisition of GK Corporation this time was technically Ezra Donovan'

Donovan isn’t as nimble as Andra, so it takes him a minute to correct his direction before he’s after her again. She’s coming to an open field which will give us the advantage if she runs through it. Donovan is the fastest wolf in our pack. Perks of being a Guardian, he can outrun even our Alphas’ wolves. I’m not sure if she wants to test her speed against Donovan or if she thinks she can outrun us, but when she hits the open land, she pushes herself hard, running full out. Donovan doesn’t waste any time making up the lost ground. He’s gaining on her, although not as quickly as I would have thought.

he groaned, laughing and I chuckled, more than ready to do so. Don Luciano had me bent against the wash hand basin, facing the mirror as he slipped his dick inside me. He then turned on the faucet for the water to be running into the sink. "Now you can scream as loud as you want, baby." he bit my earlobe hard, before spanking my ass one more time. "Yes Daddy. Now fuck me, please. Ravish me with your dick till I can't walk anymore." I couldn't believe the vagular words that were coming out of my mouth but then, you couldn't blame me, could you?

Nadia's POV The door opened and as I was about to hit whoever was coming in, I missed and fell. The shattering of the beautiful lampstand electrified the entire apartment as little pieces of glasses were dancing on the floor. "Are you alright?" A concerned familiar voice asked me. I turned and saw it was Damian, Damian Anderson! I froze. He looked so damned handsome, he was putting on just a single with a brown short, bringing all his even abs tone to bear.