Dot Warner Novels & Stories

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

finishing what I had to say I can tell the wheels in his head was turning as if he started thinking the same thing “ what?” I sighed “ nothing I just think you are right to be concerned however we can ask him more questions if you like and we can force him to pledge his loyalty to us as well which would make it impossible for him to lie to us” shrugging as he tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. “ Here's your coffee Madam Charlotte.” The Cook announced as she walked into the room “ please because it is hot, and here’s some donuts I picked up this morning” placing a plate down on the coffee table with a few donuts.

Carter said, handing me the papers “Donatello has requested that he withdraws his whole shares from the companies, and though it states in the contract that he can’t unless he pays a certain amount; he is more than willing to pay for it” “This can’t be good” I said, pinching the bridge of my nose as I read the papers. Donatello has been my partner for as long as I could remember, and him being my partner was the only reason why our family was never affected by the wolf’s war. However, now that he wants to withdraw his shares… “What are you going to do?” Carter asked, taking a sip of his whiskey.

Anders pulled me next to him, wrapping his arm around me. “Who else is over there?” She asked, looking over the group. I turned and looked over at the group. Most were engaged in conversation with my grandparents, but Duncan was eyeing us closely. “Alpha Callan and Luna Raina, Anders’ parents. Anders’ head warrior, Jason is also over there. And that brooding fellow is Alpha Duncan. He is Alpha of the Crescent River Pack. He is mostly likely your guardian wolf as well as me and Anders.” Coral shivered as she looked over at Duncan. I eyed her questioningly but quickly dismissed the feeling. Duncan was good looking, and I had no doubt that Coral was responding to that. She always had a thing fo

Why would he do this? "Your husband..." I began, "If you don't want to talk about it then don't worry but, who was he?" "Achilles Drakos," she said, "He was a mercenary working for your mate, finding out the name of some leader. But he made the mistake of messing with him and lost his life for it." Connor's name. I swallowed, "And who are you?" "I am nobody," she replied, "I had no idea werewolves existed or that my husband was anything other than a teacher until a few days ago when Leonardo and his friend, Luciano, abducted me as blackmail against Achilles."

“The woman is obviously not a child here, and I think that if anyone deserves to know of the bullshit that has been put on her head…” “I beg your pardon?” I asked, and Dean let out a low growl. His beta turned to face him, and shook his head. “Numbers have been put on you for your head,” Viktor said, not caring about Dean’s opinion. I shook my head and ran my fingers through my hair. “May I ask who informed you and who is the one who put these numbers?” I asked, and the man looked at his Alpha. “His name is Theodore, he says that he is a messenger…”

' I thought and my blood turned cold as I realized that if it was truly important, he would have sent Lucien like I had suggested then but he went himself and never told me what the important business was. "His marriage is really trending all over social media now." My mum said and I hurriedly ended the call, without telling her goodbye, needing to be sure of what I have just heard. "Please don't be true, don't be true." I whispered, my voice cracking as I went on the net and just like mum said, it was making headlines. "DON LUCIANO, FEARED MAFIA DON AND BUSINESS MOGUL REMARRIES AFTER YEARS." Attached to the news of a picture of a girl in her twenties or thirties in a wedding dress and he, i

I couldn’t be any luckier, even if it’s just for now, I have him and he has me. “Let us proceed,” Sirena announces as Wyatt steps back, “I’m right here babe,” he says, smiling at me, feeling my nervousness through our mate bond. “I call upon the Moon Goddess, mother of all wolves, Goddess of the moon, we call upon you to bestow your blessed gift to your great-granddaughter Remi Esmersay Dawson,” Sirena yells out, to my surprise, there was an answer. Fog creeps over, a woman, a goddess appears, my many greats, Grandmother Diane, a wolf beside her, beautiful and white like my wolf, the same purple eyes as me.

"She works at Sephora as a manger and lives with her best friend name Mimi Jackson who works as an assistant to a one Mr Decker of Decker construction and has a three years old daughter by name Nora Ariel Morganza. " Douglas closed the file and looked st his boss who was relaxing in his seat with his eyes closed. "So this is the woman who conquered the great David Gandy......... Not bad. " He thought looking at his boss. The door of the jet opened breaking their reverie and David stood up and out if the jet into the SUV waiting for him. "To Oaks Apartment. " He commanded and the driver nodded and drove out of the airport. "Am coming my love........ We have a lot to talked about. " He thought

“It was a relief to hear that you were still around. I couldn’t attend old Richard’s funeral because I was abroad, and the news reached me too late.” Clenching his teeth at the hypocritical condolences, Dawn took a seat across this elderly man stiffly. He studied the mysterious informant and wondered why his father had never talked about him if they were acquaintances. They must not be that close if this person never showed up at the funeral. “Apologies for the late introduction,” the man chuckled at Dawn’s reaction. “You need not be too wary. I know the circumstances, and we’re playing on the same side of this war. You will need my help.”