Dr Stone Novels & Stories

Who dared to do this? "The piece that named her," I say. "Which outlet?" Kane slides a printed article across the desk. Her name is in the third paragraph. Zolandria Azaeres, the alleged kidnapped daughter of Edgard Azaeres, is believed to be closely associated with Dravik (CEO of Stark Limited and now also known to be a leader of a mafia group) and potentially involved in his underground operations. Her photograph, taken at the Whitmore dinner, is beside a paragraph about Stark Limited's connection to organized crime.

She needed proof, irrefutable evidence that could bring Harding crashing down. She crept along the hull of the yacht, her fingers searching for a vantage point, a crack in the facade. She found a small opening near a porthole, just large enough to peek through. Okay, I can definitely help you continue Chapter 37 of "Heart of Stone." I'll focus on thrills, villains, and conflict, and make sure it's at least 1290 words long. Here we go!

“What’s the problem that you need someone like Jericho?” I asked Bo. “There’s this new supplier trying to take over the market in Stony Island. He works from the back of a beauty store on East 95th Street,” he said to me and lowered his voice. “Problem is, he comes out to smoke maybe three times a day but he’s always surrounded by his people.” “Send me the details,” I said and Bo blinked a few times. “For real? How much?” he asked me.

Stone pressed his lips tightly together and moaned into them as his gushing seed quickly filled his hand, and began dripping onto his lap. “Shit," he said aloud under his breath as his climax waned, and he realized what a mess he had just made. Dr. Stone walked over to the sink in his office and washed his warm cum down the drain. He then removed his cum-stained pants and pulled a clean pair from his desk drawer. Once he was cleaned up and changed, Dr. Stone sat back down at his desk, intending to go over his schedule for the rest of the week. Before he knew it, however, his thoughts were back on Hannah and of what he had just done.

He comments, no longer antagonizing me. "You're Sienna Stone, also known as the Stone Princess, and the only daughter to Damian Stone, CEO of Stone Enterprises." He comments. I decided to let him go after he finally divulged what I wanted to know. However, I remained on the offence should he decide to play me once again. He stands up, groaning a bit, before dusting himself off. "Damn, you're strong." He comments. "What do you want?" I ask again, wanting to know why he's here.

The prince of the rouges growled. Drake was panting, gasping for air. He closes his eyes, feeling the presence of the beating heart. As he opened his eyes, it was blood red. He wore the devil's eye. It was cold, dark, mysterious, and dangerous. The prince of the rouges steps backward, trembling. He didn't try to struggle off the chain; he just wore his dangerous lopsided grin.

Tristan, Retha's bashful mate, asked. June looked at him, opened her mouth but Jason beat her to it. "Yes, it was." "A Male rogue." June smirked. Horace chuckled, "Okay, this teenager's got spirit." He began, June glared. "But honey, everybody can't be alpha, everybody can't be normal. Some people lead the food chain while some are at the bottom of it. We have gold, diamond, ruby and we have stone. It's just how it is." A moment of silence could be heard as June eyed Horace, she despised the amused look in his eyes. "I'm not a teenager Horace."

Jordan Miller ~•~ Alessandro was a bastard. He was a jerk, a dick, an asshole, but he was also a smart man. I looked at my phone in disgust, trying with all my might to resist throwing it against the wall. I had gotten what I'd been asking for any opportunity I got, but it made me want to strangle Alessandro. He said he hated me being fake. Let's see how real I could get when I get my hands on him.

Grabbing me in a tight hug. My name is Atlas Moun. I am 19 years old and I am the Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack. I was in my office going over my current pack reports when my phone began to ring. I picked up my cell phone and looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Alpha Drake from the Lunar Eclipse Pack calling. "I wonder what he wants?" I asked myself as I picked up my cell phone to answer his call. "Hello Alpha Atlas. Speaking, how can I help you, Alpha Drake?" I asked.

NELDRISDYD : “Isn’t humanity doomed if you don’t unite? Dotoria is like a safe zone for humans who suffered outside of it…” “Don’t spout nonsense. Dotoria isn’t a dreamland. It’s hell for everyone and for better, it’s better to sacrifice the rotten minds to make a better place. Now, you who pulled me in this dimension, push me outside. I need to complete my mission.”