Novel & Cerita Duncan Firebreather

He rapped on the door, and the conversation on going in the room stopped. "Who is there?" Adam called, his voice sounding like he was facing the door. "Duncan. You told me to come see you." Duncan answered, looking towards the corridor, afraid whoever was approaching would figure out that he should have been in the office since. "Come in." He didn't waste time as he opened the door and went in. His eyes didn't go to Adam that had his hands pressed together, with very pleased smile on his handsome face. No, that would have defeated the purpose of rushing in. His eyes went to the fire setting stranger. The stranger had been raising his hood to cover his face, but he had been a second too slow

"I will save my specie just like you are saving yours. And trust me, if I survive this night. You will regret not killing me with my family." Their eyes clash, as the flames surround them from behind. The forest fire spreading. Using his two fingers, Daniel motions his army. As they slowly start approaching him. Cornering him between the fire flames behind and the men with swords in the front. "You will have to die Volkan. Beasts like you never deserved to live on this earth." Placing his free hand behind Elora, he retorts back. Moving back towards the fire. Making the hunters to stop and their eyes to widen.

If he had found her, that means they had saved Swayer as well. “Yes but it was already too late. The entire building was burnt to the ground before we got there.” Gerald replied. “We?” Cruella asked curiously. “Yes, I'm from the fire department. I'm actually the captain. When I found you, you were burnt up and I thought you were dead but you suddenly started breathing and I knew God had given you a second chance.” “God? Who is that?” Cruella asked with a frown. “You don't know God? He is the creator. He created everyone and everything.” Gerald explained and Cruella frowned.

Christopher's face was twisted and crazed, and he looked like he was about to snap. "I've lost everything, are you happy now? That cheap woman was nothing but a dead fish in bed. If you want her so bad, go look for her in hell. Hahaha... hahaha..." He laughed like a madman, holding a burning torch that could set off the explosives strapped to his body any second. Despite the deadly threat, David remained unnervingly calm. He acted like he had no fear of death and just took another drag of his cigarette while shooting Christopher and Carolyn a look of utter disdain and disgust.

I couldn't run or even stand. " Help!" I screamed. " Kill her!" The tall one shouted. Just then a deep loud growl filled the place making my heart stop. The growl was low and threatening, vibrating through the ground beneath me. The rogues stiffened. Suddenly, Duncan walked out. His eyes glowed red with quiet fury, and even without shifting, power rolled off him like a storm ready to break. " You have five seconds before I tear you to pieces. Your choice." Duncan said, his wolf's voice deep as he rolled up his sleeves.

I said to him calmly. "Fine." He huffed, sitting close to Darin. "What do you have in mind now?" Darin asked me. "Have them fight themselves to death." I replied. "You want them to fight themselves to death but I can't?" Duncan glared. "That's not it Duncan, I already have someone in mind but I want to check something." I responded. "You are going with the one with white fur right?" Duncan asked and I nodded. "His name is Dante and I'm sure you would have noticed when you were fighting that he is very calculative." I said.

Duncan was a self-made billionaire. Duncan had a forthright and loyal character. He had walked the fine line between both sides of the law during his younger days. The scar on his face was a testimony to his rough past. Nevertheless, Duncan could not be bothered to go under the knife and get rid of the scar as he believed the terrifying scar added character. “Since you want to teach her a lesson, you can claim from her if it’s not a lot. I hope you could give her a break on my nana’s sake and charge less.”

I forced myself to turn and look at him. "There was never a day when they were similar in any way." I lied. "You can't lie to me, you know that. I have been with you for years, I can tell if you are lying to me." He said loudly then continued to speak. "You know that I'm not lying to you too right because you know me well enough. Ducan is truly the demon king, and he is using y..." "Enough!" I screamed. "Ducan can never be the demon king, I trust him, and I am positive about that," I said.

"Mark my words, when I get my hands on those two- your weakling of a dog son, especially- I will enjoy making them suffer in front of you. Starving them, beating them senseless. Why, I don't mind finding a rogue and let them have their way with that brat first. I heard those guys get so feral, they become cannibals. I can't wait to see how true that is." My eyes widened in horror at the terrible things Duncan plans to do to Justin. To an innocent boy! "Don't you dare-!" I couldn't finish my sentence, as Duncan kicked me down again, and pressed his feet against my chest, right where my heart was. "'Don't I dare' what? Hurt the criminal brat? He's just the son of an attempted killer; he's just

again he thought smiling to himself “ it was just a random conversation I had with Beatrix and I did not like what you said and over reacted and that’s it” he said in summary hoping she would just let it go but he knew it was just wishful thinking on his part as his Warrior alpha was not that forgiven “That bitch, why does everyone try to sabotage me really? why!?” She asked genuinely looking for an answer and Duncan just watched the anger in her, he loved every part of her including her wolffish temper and given how emotional he made her he knew it was his job to make her rational as he was certain she could cause serious damage if she puts her mind to it