Golden Apple Discord Novelas e Histórias

“No, Albert. I’m not. But I think Granny Apple is communicating with someone, and that someone is either the stalker or someone who is helping the stalker. We need her to stop playing games and tell us what she knows.” Granny Apple looks down, and we see tears run down her eyes. Albert rubs Granny Apple’s back reassuringly, and then growls at me. “Alpha Aaron, I trust you know how to control your Beta. I do not appreciate the tone of his attack, and I expect it to stop.”

" You'll see. Although I am aware that this is difficult, this is the course we must follow. You don't realize how strong you are." Leo turned away, her hands shaking at her sides." This kind of strength is not what I want. I don't want to play a supporting role in someone else's scheme." Her mother was about to reply when she heard a faint barely audible knock outside the door. Leo's heart began to race. Her partner was present. Aurelia gave her one last glance and spoke in a barely audible voice." Keep in mind that this is for your father. For the kingdom. Please. . . "

I deleted the message and looked back at my laptop. “He’s just a distraction, Kiara, deep breath, and focus” I said opening the first email “you have nineteen minutes”

Heather cried then, tears of relief. It clicked in my tired mind then, my brother in arms had gotten us free. “I’m sorry we don’t have much, we got the notice last minute to the agreed deal; but I have some fresh apples to eat here to help until we can get you to a doctor. Beta Oliver held out an apple, the golden yellow color glistening in the setting sun. I took it, grateful I could even see another sunset with my love that day.

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"I don't care what it takes, Elon. You have to make things right for my dad and Michael. I want that Andrew bastard to come to Blumedale and kneel before the Rhodes family as a slave! I want him skinned alive!" Elon snorted, unimpressed. "I'll deal with that punk, but not right now." Just as Kaden walked in, holding a bowl of steaming liquid, his face covered with a mask. Then, he announced, "Mr. Golding, the golden juice is ready!" Almost immediately, both Elon and Sherilyn gagged, their faces twisting in disgust. Elon covered his nose, shouting, "Get that away from me! What the hell is that? It smells like crap!"

the last man who hasn't said anything finally asked. “Sure,” she walked to them and dropped the apple iPad she was holding on the table for them to have a look. “We are truly impressed by what this company has acquired over the years. We will get back to you after we have confirmed our doubts,” the man who seems to be the leader among them looked at the others to ensure he was speaking on their behalf also. “Also, we have this gold necklace we will be launching in a few days before pushing it to the market and we are sure that we will get a lot of returns from it,” she added.

I shouted my mate once again! "I'm sorry alphas" he said not looking sorry at all "but this meeting is useless, and I see no point on bickering on something that can be solved within seconds, papa and daddy I love David and I'm leaving with him as my mate and as his mate as the council law explains I already own everything he owns, and as the current alpha, I call for both packs to combine by the end of the week, their territory is big enough, and they have resources that will benefit all of us, and we have experience to benefit their warriors so any objections and I'm his Luna, so I own half of everything he owns and his ass?

The scent of cigarette smoke hung heavily in the air, a familiar presence that accompanied every encounter with Don. "My Don, I want to express my gratitude for the gift you gave me yesterday," I spoke, my voice carrying a hint of nervousness. I wanted to acknowledge his gesture and show my appreciation, hoping to establish a connection with him. Mac Allister, his piercing gaze fixed on me, took a drag from his cigarette before responding. "It's not a gift, Abebi. It's an assistant," he stated matter-of-factly, his words punctuated by a cloud of smoke swirling around him. The realization washed over me that the phone was not a mere present but a tool for his control.

Leona said, her beautiful young face lightened up as soon as she smiled. "You got something for me? Where is it?" Willow demanded eagerly. Leona presented the golden apple to him. "This is it." "Wow, is this really a golden Apple?" At Leona nods, Willow continued. "I haven't seen one before and it's for me?" "Yes Willow." Taking the golden apple from her, Willow stared at it in shock. "Thank you Leona." "I have to get going, I was cleaning the kitchen before I sneaked into your chamber to give you that." Leona said and was out of his chamber.