Romans & histoires False Knight Dream

Knight stumbled , holding his jaw he once again looked at Jacob " Jake listen to me -" " Shup up ! Shut the fuck up !" baring his teeth Jacob snarled at his father then he turned to look at Renee " You want to know what kind of man you are sleeping with ? Do you want to know the real monster that lies behind this handsome face of Dante Knight ?"

"Lady, we're security, not the FBI. We don't handle this stuff. You pissed someone off, you deal with it." Before I could answer, a shrill laugh came from behind me. "Well, well, if it isn't our penthouse neighbor. What happened to your paintings?" I turned. It was Brenda. She pointed at the red paint on the wall and howled with laughter. "‘Bitch get out.' Wow, whoever did this didn't mince words! Hahaha!" "Brenda. Did you do this?" "Don't you dare accuse me. I don't know how to pick locks. But..."

she cursed when the woman's face got revealed. "That is Diana. The rumored supposedly wife of Knight. Knight's first love." Upon hearing that something within me started to race, not because of love but because of this undeniable pain that I suddenly felt just by looking at them. Does this mean that Knight is not my mate? Did I just assumed things because something happened to us? "Don't be a sulk there. Knight and her have broken up so take your shot!" I said then Addi grab my hand and then the next thing I knew was that I got dragged in front of Knight.

Now Alex feels cheated by Maxwell. "Boss, the video is real, and based on our investigation miss Nicki was drugged in the green valley bar.And master Alex's motive is to provoke you".his face was still expressionless as usual. His facial expression never changes no matter what the situation might be and that makes him handsome and chilling at the same time. Jude didn't miss that. And didn't seem surprised. * Why is he not showing any concerns? does the situation look simple to him? Jude was expecting him to lose his temper. That was what he had been preparing himself for since he got the result of the investigation.

*Collier POV Fucking Zion has been a nightmare today. I cannot control him. He has been wanting Ally so badly the past few weeks that I cannot rein him in most days. Seeing her this morning he wasn’t going to let her get away this time. He had to have her. To claim her. When she left last time I swore I would stay away as she wanted. She didn’t need mixed up in my world anyway. My world is dangerous. My world is why she was hurt the last time. My world required me to run a tight ship with no bullshit. My world was bloody. Ally is my mate though. I knew that the first time I saw her. She was married to that human though so I was able to stay away easier. Then when she hated me, or thought she

“It is not okay Nathalia, how are we supposed to know what is wrong with you, we still don’t know why you had to pass out in pain so we can fix it” “It’s okay, I promise, I know exactly what is wrong with me” she signed back and the two looked at her in a confused stare. “How do you know what is wrong with you? You blacked out completely after having a whole ten minutes scream no one could talk over you” Jacqueline signed. “I had a dream while I was out, more like a rebirth something” she signed making them curious as what she meant by that. They all exchanged worried looks as they looked at her trying to understand every word they were about to hear.

He glanced up at the poster again before closing his eyes, the image of the dark knight and Snow bright in his mind. The two people Sakura didn’t want to see most, Tara and Alaina, finally arrived at half past four the next morning, waking Sakura from her very strange dream. In the dream, she was surrounded by seven faceless men. Of course, these people were always faceless in dreams, though her gut instinct seemed to know who they were. Her stomach flipped and she sighed. She couldn’t believe she had to dream about the brothers. What was wrong with her? Not to mention the fact that one of them had kissed her. She thought it must have been Sebastian. Or was it Darcy? Conrad?

--- THE FIRST DREAM — BLOOD AND PROMISES I’m kneeling. Not weak — never weak — but controlled. Intentional. There’s blood on the floor, streaked in dark arcs like spilled ink. Someone groans behind me. Someone else is praying. I don’t turn. I already know who matters. He stands in front of me. Nicholas. Younger. Sharper. Colder in a way that feels cleaner, less fractured. His suit is immaculate, but his eyes are ruined — dark and burning, locked onto me like I’m the axis the world spins on.

Nat said, on which Theo gazes at his face on the LED with an impatient look. “I was 8, when for the 1st time I saw an unusual dream. I didn’t understand anything that time, I was 10 when I realized the meaning of that dream,” Nathan said with a faraway look. Theo was hearing him keenly. “I saw your death in my dream,” Nathan said in a sad tone, and Theo becomes shocked. “Dad came to know about this dream because once I woke up crying, and he was there in the room. Dad forced me to tell, and I told him everything. He said that it’s just a dream, but I knew it was not, because in my dream you were not at all a small one. In my dream you were an adult,” Nathan said.

“If you don't stop this car and let me out right now, I am going to jump off the car and blame you for it.” “You won't dare,” he uttered. “I already locked the door; you can't get off if I don't unlock it.” She tried, and the door wouldn't budge. “You have to let me go!” “Not until I know if you are a spy sent by Jake to stop me.” She raised a brow at him and folded her arms. “So you think I know this Jake that you are talking about? Who the hell is he?” “If you don't work for Jake, do you work for the fake FBI then?”