Novel & Cerita Duncan And Courtney Fanfiction

Aurora started jumping up and down while Rosey clapped her hands excitedly, “Hey, Fairy mama. You’re home.” Duncan appeared from the kitchen, wiping her hands with a cloth. A drool escaped my lips when I saw him, in all of his glory, dressed in black sweats, the same t-shirt as Burkie, and the same Nike sneakers. So everybody was twinning huh? But dang, this side of Duncan, was enough to make me want to breed babies. “Uncle-daddy, what’s happening?” I peeled myself from the ground before taking Rosey and Aurora’s hands. Burkie jumped twice in Duncan’s direction and hugged his leg.

Yet he was here. “What are you doing here though?” she asked Duncan. He shrugged. “I just finished my watch, and this was closest to where I had been stationed. You know I’ll be joining you and your mate on the expedition to the—” “He’s not my mate,” Celia retorted sharply, then immediately mentally cursed herself. For some reason a male was actually making conversation with her, and here she was snapping at him. He might as well leave now. “Really?” Duncan asked with a raised brow unoffended. “I’m pretty sure the night he killed Nicholas, he said, ‘you’re my mate’”

Irene thought the mate bond would work, but perhaps Duncan wasn't really her mate, maybe it was just an Illusion created by Sophie. As Duncan walked towards the banquet hall, the most refreshing scent assaulted his senses, making him breathless for a second. Duncan was stunned, his eyes widening in surprise. His subconscious, Sai growled, his heart filled with delight as he stared at Irene, “She's our mate, Duncan. We've finally found her.” Duncan’s expression changed for a split second, but in less than a minute, his face became expressionless.

Glenn wants to form a connection with the other pack, and he wants to introduce her to everyone as his future Luna. "It was nice meeting you, Sir Duncan. I'm going ahead; my fiancé is looking at me now. " She emphasized the word "fiancé" to him. It just stopped him from approaching her. Avoiding his eyes on purpose, she walked past him. She wanted to thank herself that she had not trembled. "Are you avoiding me on purpose?" "No." She rolled her eyes, and the man chuckled. "You are," she snapped at his hands, which were suddenly clasped around her waist.

“She really liked you, Jaden. She was in love with you and you are no different from your horrible boss for targeting an innocent lady,” Jaden nodded. “It is my job and my loyalty is only to Mr. Kian alone,” Bile turned in my stomach, almost rising in my throat. They made me sick I exhaled sharply, glancing up at Kian with a glare. “As for you, Kian Cooper. We are sworn enemies from now on and that shit you said about ‘winning me back’, it would never happen because I am madly in love with Daxton—” “Your Uncle!” I said, watching the way fury slowly twisted his features.

As they pulled the soft sheets over them, Duncan felt his wife slid a single leg over his as they got comfortable. They were quiet for a few minutes before anyone spoke. "It was a little weird seeing some fans of mine," she said. Duncan laughed. "Yeah, that was different," he said. "I'm sorry if I got carried away." He shook his head in the darkness as he played with her hair. "I didn't think you got carried away. You didn't actually have sex with either of them, and I think the pictures were both hot and hilarious." She snickered. "It was a turn on, for sure," she said.

"I know this is pretend and you don't owe me any kind of monogamy, but as I stepped into that club, I didn't want to find you with another woman draped all over you. I didn't want my fantasy to end, not yet." The starlight illuminates his chiseled chin and protruding brow. Slowly his cheeks rise in a smile as small lines form near the corners of his eyes. God, he's so handsome. I don't have any right to hold him back. He's a player. It's who he is. Asking him not to be is like asking the river to flow backward. Duncan squeezes my hand again. "Turning and seeing you was my fantasy. Remember? You called this pretend. I'm the one who called it a fantasy. Let me enjoy it, too."

"I'll look for an honest and simple man. Jeremy Parker will do. He's so stupid, he'll never find out about my forbidden love for Duncan." That night, she drunkenly asked me to marry her. I started to tremble uncontrollably. I continued scrolling down to other videos. Duncan, dressed in black, was attending his wife's funeral. Cindy wrote: "My sister passed away. Duncan looks so sad, but I'm secretly happy. I'm so evil." Duncan was cleaning the tomb while hugging a bouquet of flowers, his eyes blurred with tears. "Duncan is crying for my sister again. I can't stand it anymore. I want him to only have eyes for me."

“Duncan.” I almost stopped breathing. Duncan was a guy I’d dated years ago. He was my first serious relationship; I guess you could say. I’d been thirteen when we started dating, and he was sixteen. We’d dated for two years, and I being as naïve as Jarren says I am, didn’t realize that the whole entire two years, he had another girlfriend at his school. “So?” I asked. “He asked about you.” “So?” I asked again. “I gave him your number. He said he wanted to maybe hang out with you sometime.”

My forehead creases when I saw that it’s Alaric who called. “Hey!” “Dionne!” He called my name from the second line. I comfortably sat on the couch while smiling. “Why the sudden call?” “Are my cousins together now?” “Huh?” I do not know if it is juts some sort of grammatical error or what, so I lean forward from the couch before transferring my phone from my right ear to left. “I-I mean, are Damian and Aubrey together today? Is this why he is not in class?”