Duncan Quagmire Novels & Stories

Sure enough, she saw Duncan entering in large strides. He did not dress in a suit like Zachary did every day. He dressed normally and had never brought bodyguards wherever he went, nor made a grand show of himself or put on airs. No matter who greeted him, he always nodded in response. Liberty had been working here for a few days, and what she heard most in private was her colleagues talking about Duncan. She learned that Duncan was the fourth son of the Lewis family, and he was still single at the age of thirty-five. She also knew that he got involved in some shady business during his rebellious phase when he was in his youth. The scar on his face was a souvenir from that time.

“Look, I don’t give a rat’s ass about your fiancée or anybody else. What the fuck did you just say?” “That my fiancée has been kidnapped and I need your help in finding her?” The man said, obviously trying to be funny, but one look at Michael’s face had him gulping and repeating the first thing that he had said that captured Michaels’s attention. “I know who killed your family.” “Who the fuck are you, and why and how do you know about my family?” “My name is Duncan and I know about your family because I lived in the same town as you when it happened. I must have been ten or so then, but I remember everything as clearly as though it was yesterday.”

"Well if you insists, better give me a damn straight answer Win if you didn't want me to witness the entire show. First off, are the traps ready?" "Yes. The- the bombs and other explosive devices was on the venue already. If in any- ahh! In any case the negotiation will screw up we will burn the whole place. Mike - warriors was already on the move and is boarding in Praetor Lupus, but majority of them were residing in the north den. Though they couldn't penetrate the main base but we have control on the entire London. De Quincy and the Magister's headquarters were on standby if anything came up."

I was surprised and confused at the same time that I began squirming, “Shhh. Nat, quiet. Look to your 10 o’clock without moving your head.” I did as he instructed and was surprised when I saw HIM. My blood boiled at the sight of him. Duncan. He was the one who betrayed us. The one who cost us our squad! The fact that he was here and walking like he doesn’t have a problem in the world was infuriating me. Unlike Skyr, Duncan has a darker shade of hair that was almost gray. And he doesn’t bother to hide it in this crowd as he casually ate some ice cream.

He looked like a Spirit wolf. The Gamma launched at him, but Damien successfully dodged. The Gamma attacked again, and Damien dodged. They were at it for a while with Damien dodging every attack. It was clear Alex didn't want to hurt him. Getting frustrated he turned to mist to attack, but Damien did something no spirit wolf had ever done before. He stood on his hind legs, grabbed the head of the mist and pinned it down. A golden light began to emit from him. The rest of the pack backed away, afraid of being touched by the light. The Gamma became whole again under Damien's paws, and Alex spoke in what seemed like a roar.

I suspected the traitor was one of the IT guys so I was keeping a strict eye on their movements. ‘Alpha, we found something,' David said through the mind-link and I immediately became alert. ‘Go on,' I said. ‘I found out about a man named Duncan. The white mist pack’s records say he’s deceased but his face has shown up on sites were rogue attacks have been reported to have occurred,' David reported and my heart beat a little faster. So the Duncan man was alive and there’s a possibility he’s the rogue king… ‘There’s more, Duncan had a cousin who no one knew about since he joined the white mist pack as an orphan,' David added and my stomach knotted when realization dawned upon me.

The thought of him standing over me with his red eyes boring holes in me made me involuntarily shiver. Duncan was also supposed to be intimidating, but the air around him was definitely different. He gave off more of a golden retriever vibe while Lucien's was a Doberman. “He simply wants you to be around during the blood rage, since the full moon is in the next few days and he's going to need assistance,” Duncan explained my purpose but still did a good job at explaining literally nothing as he punched in the code to the front door. How close were they exactly for Duncan to know the password to his door?

Duncan’s persistence gradually paid off, and he managed to get the name of one of Valentin’s most loyal henchmen. Determined to unravel the whereabouts of his enemy, Duncan did not hesitate to raid the henchman’s sheltered house, even though he knew he would face a hostile reception. The shots echoed in the confrontation, but Duncan demonstrated an indomitable courage, resisting the shots until finally the silence fell. He managed to capture the man, whose name was Sam, and now kept him under his control. Duncan stared at Sam with a stern expression.

Now Ethan could focus on getting back to his mate. His thoughts were rudely interrupted by a pair of basketball shorts being chucked at his head. Grumbling, he pulled them away, glancing at Duncan, one of Eva’s best friends and lead warrior for Silver-Moon. “I thought I was seeing a ghost.” Duncan teased. “I thought you were dead.” “I was.” Kade replied, slipping the shorts on. “But apparently there’s no rest for the wicked.”

I answered crying. Duncan wiped away my tears and then faced the alpha of the bandits with a dark face. "You said Helena was your girl. Did you do something bad to her? Did you touch her?" Hagur suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that he felt scared of the fierce Alpha Duncan. I seemed to want to laugh at Hagur's looks. He is brave and scary but he is a coward in front of Duncan.