Dwayne Johnson Novels & Stories

'' And before I know it, I'm already staring at his back until he's out of my sight. The sound of the door bell breaks me from my thoughts and I quickly run toward the door and see Dwayne standing at the door with an unfamiliar guy next to him. He looks around before looking back at me, ''It's time. Are you ready?'' He asks. The guy next to him smiles at me, ''I'm Calvin.'' I take a closer look at him and I see that he's less built than Dwayne which is a good thing because Dwayne is hell—I might even mistaken him as a wrestler. He's all built and tough which terrifies me a little. Calvin peeks inside the house and I somehow move back a little and he keeps on looking around until he's satisfi

Dummy. " I said. "Emjay is here. Fetty we are waiting for you . "screamed Peter from inside the compound. "Hurry it's past 7pm already. " he said. I grabbed my purse, placed my cellphone inside and grabbed the room keys. Layo walked out and I followed him suit. He was wearing a well ironed brown trousers and plain black tea shirt with black cover shoes. I just noticed his appearance while we were leaving our room. Layo came out and I did same. The first person I saw was Peter. He was standing outside in a black suit over brown leather cover shoes. He wore a brown necktie and his dreadlocks were sparkling. I was lost into his eyes like the way he was in mine. "Hey what's wrong with you two. "

David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt. He’s a quick-witted guy, with lots of tattoos and piercings thought in his trooper uniform. He wasn’t wearing any of those piercings, and I could only see a hint of the tattoos on his neck. “An attack?" I furrowed my brow. “I didn’t hear anything,” I shrugged.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

-Cherie- I don’t want to turn around because I know I’m going to crumble into little pieces in front of the man I did not want to meet so soon. But I mustered up my strength to face the absolute legend, Alpha Kai Volkov. Even in his old age, the man looks like a powerhouse. I see where Creed gets his stature from because this man is massive - I feel dwarfed just looking up at him! Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with combat boots, he seems awfully at ease. His long blonde hair, now silver, is braided down his back, crow's feet and wrinkles marr his face but he doesn’t seem like an elderly man.

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

He was ignoring her, acting like she wasn't there at all. The knock on the door took her focus from him. It was Andy. He had a bandage near the delicate part of his neck. His face had bruises that were still healing. Jett had nearly killed this male. His Chief Gamma. Because of that trash? Sabrina's fists tightened on her lap.