Duncan And Courtney Novels & Stories

Duncan began, "I appreciate her love for Christ and she upholds traditions and doing the right thing, it's taken us this far." Awww, I was blushing inside as Duncan smiled at me. I guess it was my turn. What did I appreciate about him? "I love the fact that he's hard-working and doesn't hide his feelings. He tells me everything." I heard a scoff as I finished my answer and I glared at the culprit but realized he was staring right back at me. I broke eye contact immediately. "Are you both on the same page about having children?" Deacon two asked. "Well, we will have kids. I mean it's one of the purposes of a holy union," Duncan answered.

Not Courtney. Never again Courtney.

Cynthia giggles and replies to me with her suave tone “Sure Drake, wait for me, I am going to freshen up now. Meet you in five OKs?” “Good,” I said and hung-up. ‘That woman makes me horny! Probably good sex will lessen this pain.' ‘What are you doing, you fool’ Duncan whimpers. He seems in agony. ‘If you mate with other women, our mate will suffer.’ I smirk at him and reply ‘good’. ***

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.

Having an excellent lawyer on my payroll is pricey, but it is worth it when we can hide these kinds of things. “What the hell is she doing with Dante?” I sat on the office chair across from Luka. A video of Alexa smoking and leaning against the bricked wall of cell no. 6 was on the primary screen along with other prisoners we hold captive here in New York. One of them shows the blooded image of Dante. After dealing with this bitch, that man will follow Aleckovich Orlov to hell. “I don’t know,” Luka breaths out, rubbing his temple. The dark circles around his eyes reveal that he’s been working overtime again.

I approached him, he looked at me and smiled at me before putting his arm around me. - Who fights? I asked over the bloodthirsty screams. —Courtney and Rebecca - What's with the two of them? I've seen them ignore each other and then argue the last few days. — Let's say it's a matter of former best friends. "Those two were friends?" That really surprised me. — Yes, but Courtney as such a bitch that she is slept with the boyfriend and then Rebecca's brother. "Malcolm wasn't her boyfriend?" — No, that's another story, her boyfriend is in another band and her brother who knows where.

I don't care what they say and they even want Darin and Duncan to get their selves brides too. I mean, where are they supposed to get that? As far as I know, none of them are in any relationship. They never even had a committed relationship, just always fooling around. But it's okay, two months is a long time to get Hailey back. I got up from the bed and headed back to my own room, since I can't sleep it better I work. I saw Duncan about to knock on my door. "What do you want?" I groaned. "What if I was in my room and sleeping?"

Duncan sat down at a table in the restaurant, gesturing for Weston to join him. Weston sat down, looking at Duncan with a mixture of curiosity and concern. "So, how is he?" Weston asked, nodding towards the TV screens in the restaurant, which were all showing news footage of Reyes and his family. Duncan's expression turned sour, his eyes narrowing as he watched the footage. "I'm very sure you saw the news all over the internet," he said, his voice dripping with bitterness. "He has acknowledged Christine as his girlfriend, and now they have a daughter he never even knew about."

“Duncan, where are you going now? It’s late.” “To Lisa’s. She needs me,” Duncan replied curtly. “And your wife doesn’t need you?” Luna Grace asked, her voice tinged with desperation. Duncan ignored her question and turned to leave. Hailey, overhearing the exchange, quickly walked in the opposite direction to avoid being seen. Her heart ached from Duncan’s words, but she steeled herself, determined not to let it show. She resolved to focus on her new plan and make a positive impact in the community, despite the challenges she faced in her marriage.

he continues with a smirk. Alex says nothing, but I can see his right leg shaking nervously against the floor. Little does he know that Max and I have mated for life, marriage being nothing compared to that bond. We are bound for eternity now, and he'll never have me again. Never. Courtney takes my hand and practically yanks me to the other side of the diner. Dylan is agitated, but why? Courtney asks him what's wrong with concern. We are all dressed in combat pants, boots, and t-shirts.