Dot Warner Novels & Stories

She was afraid that he was a bad person who wanted to kidnap her because of her stepfather's status as a very dangerous military chief. But Diana's wild thoughts disappeared when the man introduced himself.... "I'm Darren, that's my name." Darren? Annabelle's friend? Diana had never known. "I'm the boy who caught you crying in the restroom when your mom scolded you," he said again. Dana immediately shut her mouth. She finally remembered! Darren, the son of Alpha Adam who currently leads Pack Kyne. Diana still didn't think they would meet again. Especially after not meeting for a long time, she didn't recognize his face.

"Russell's sponsor is asking him to fight new year's eve. But I worry his ribs might not be fully healed by then." "Sponsor? Russ... You didn't tell me you had a sponsor? Way to go, son." he says happily, making Russell close his eyes as if I had just revealed a dark secret. "Who's your sponsor?" he asks. Both Russell and I respond at the same time. "No one important." "Knights Enterprise." Uncle Fred's jaw clenched, and I could see his face turn angrily. "Knights Enterprise?" he turns to Russell, who has his eyes closed and hands fisted.

Also relying on his son’s power as a key figure in mercenary department, Mayor Hilton lived like a king in this place. Now that Dior passed away, there’s no threat to Mayor Hilton’s son as the biggest figure in mercenaries. Usually, Farrah doesn’t care about this, not because she wasn’t interested, but because Dior doesn’t want her to take part in this kind of conflict. Although worried, Farrah respects Dior’s decision, knowing that Dior never decided without careful deliberation.

my name is Erica Williams, I'm the head of the creative unit" after which I sat down. When everyone had finished introducing themselves. The man went over to whisper some inaudible words to the miserable man sitting at Mr. Wallace's chair. After which the chair turned and the person was none other than my ex. "my name is Damian, Damian Anderson and I'm your new CEO," He said, as his eyes fell on mine. Daring me to do my worst. "It's a dream Erica, now it's time to wake up" I close my eyes and concentrated on waking up. "Wake up Erica" "wake up" I did not know I was mumbling out loud till I felt someone's hand touch mine. It was Frank's. I opened my eyes and everything seem the same, it wasn'

“But why…?” “We don’t know but he must have a motive. That’s why we need you to contact Dalton as soon as you wake up in the real world. He’ll tell you what to do. If you can’t reach Dalton, try Lucas then. Okay?” Dalton’s father sounded concerned. “But where am I in the real world?” I demanded. “You’re at the Moon Howlers’ secret hide-out.” He revealed. “Why would a warlock bring me there? Is there any sort of connection between the warlock and the Moon Howlers?” I questioned them out of curiosity and confusion.

she pauses waiting for me to tell her my name. "OH.. I'm sorry um Harper and yes that would be cool" I answer her. Along the way i learn that her name is Nina and that she's what's called an omega, they are mostly used as staff and very rarely are called equals to the other werewolves, She said that most omegas live out their lives as maids to the other pack members or higher powered, Nina said that most omegas don't have mates and that made me sad at first but then i heard her say that she was mated to one of the pack warriors named Chancler.

The Devotion Pack has been almost empty, after the Alpha disappeared, and rumours of Phantom Wolves roaming around scared Pack members away. Adrian crosses him from the list. "How about Grayson?" I hesitate, lifting my head from where I was brushing lint off my jeans. Grayson? "Who's that again?" I ask. The name Grayson doesn't ring a bell in my head, which is strange, since I'm familiar with most Alphas. "Alpha of Freedom," Adrian informs me. No wonder. Shaking my head, I slip off the edge of the desk, and take the pen from Adrian's hand, proceeding to draw a thick red line over the name. My blonde haired assistant stares at me as I resume my spot.

"True… Nate's like a rabid dog—no brain, all bite. Best to stay far away from people like that." She hesitated a beat, then added, "Oh right, Sharon, do you remember Warner?" Sharon's expression shifted slightly. "You mean Warner from Yuicuador?" "Yeah. Your mom's mentor." Wendy's tone grew serious. "I saw something online saying he's in Zachemaine now." Warner was sixty-five this year. In the world of music—hell, in the world at large—he was a living legend. A prodigy in his youth, he'd mastered nearly every instrument and could recreate any piece he heard, note for note, after a single listen.

Survive or die. Deathwing only wore a stoic face in response. "That's your First mission!" Jared's heart palpitated as he swept his gaze round the whole family standing before him and down to the envelope he was holding. Torpedo had gained more weight compared to eight years ago. He is an expert hacker and programmer. He is known in the underworld as the Computer Wizard. He tracks anything untraceable and hacks anything unhackable and is very resourceful in running the Families line of business.

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.