Harry Dunn Novels & Stories

said a warm voice. Harry looked up at a man who was older than him and, more importantly, as tall as him. The stranger was a dark-haired man with brush-cut hair and chocolate eyes that sparkled with kindness. He extended his hand in greeting, and Harry was almost relieved to meet a friendlier person after his brief exchange with the Mad One. "I'm Beta Duncan," he chirped. Harry's eyes widened at this, and then a genuine smile played across his lips. "Alpha Black's second-in-command," the young wolf said, looking at Duncan with admiration.

Amy suggested, but I shook my head. “I don’t believe they know. Daniel is the heir to his father’s multimillion-dollar companies; he wouldn’t leave a loose end like that just to brag.” I explained, remembering how many secrets Daniel refused to tell me—especially regarding the long trips he took abroad with his father. “I’ll take you to him,” a voice from behind said, surprising me. Wearing a long coat, Harry had his hands in his pockets while he scanned the campus. We all fell silent, looking at the tall man, who didn’t seem worried.

Whether it was to Alora or to Uno, they could already hypothesize the gist of the incident based on Susie Thompson’s words and expression. “I really didn’t do it on purpose, Alora. I didn’t know that Mr. Denham would summon Jane Dunn after I rejected his request,” Susie Thompson begged Alora for mercy pitifully. There was no warmth left on Alora’s delicate face. Her lips moved. “Tell me, how does Mr. Denham, a Hong Kong businessman who came from the South to S City, know Jane Dunn?”

Since they said they were going to punish her on Charlotte's behalf, no sane person would just stand there and wait for a beating. Harry added, "I can testify that Giselle was only defending herself." His eyes shone so brightly that it didn't seem like he was lying at all. Jim thought he looked familiar. Then, one of the police officers from the side whispered, "Captain Lane, that's the son of the Stone family, Harry." With that, Jim had a realization as it finally made sense why Harry seemed familiar to him. He knew the second son of the Stones, Danny Stone. Danny was currently working in the public security bureau as a detective and had a bright future ahead of him.

"Call Harry. Tell him to come at once. For the team event, Sharon's only possible partner is John. We must ensure Kelly wins." Niel's eyes widened in shock. Harry Wells existed in a category of his own. Though from the same generation as Shayla, he stood apart from all the others. Taken in by Warner at the mere age of five for his extraordinary, once-in-a-generation gift, he had never disappointed. Now, not yet thirty-five, he was a violinist whose fame rivaled Warner's own. But he was also the most arrogant of Warner's students, a man who respected no one but his master.

He replied as he put a small portion of food into his mouth " You make it sound like I'm not a good person. No one wants to be with you anyway" Diana was Harry's best friend. They were both in the same grade and have been friends for a long while. The dual went back to class after they had their meal. The class was a drag for Harry. He could tell the class was nearing the end as his teacher's tone always gave her away. He retracted his gaze from Annabelle and focused it on the teacher.

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

My heart beat loudly when I saw it was an unknown number calling. Was my sister in trouble again? “Hello?” I greeted. “Hazel Thompson?” “This is her.” “This is the Heart Care Psychiatric ward. I wanted to inform you that Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy have discontinued the payment for your brother, Drake Thompson’s treatment. If it is not paid by the time the week ends, we’ll have to discharge him.” I felt like crying. My grandparents were the ones who were supposed to cover the cost of my brother’s treatment—a brother nobody but my family knew existed.

I wondered what they were discussing but I knew I was the subject of the discussion as occasionally, Harrison would look my way, confirming my suspicions. After their conversation concluded, Harrison made his way back to me, a smile playing on his lips, his hands hidden behind his back. As he drew closer, he clasped my hand in his own. "Come with me," he directed, and I complied, briefly casting a glance toward Zaine. He led me a short distance away before coming to a halt, positioning himself before me. "Aurora, you are truly fortunate, and your beauty is exceptional," Harrison began. "Thank goodness for Zaine. He holds considerable wealth and is a friend of the Alpha himself," he added, pr

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."