Harry Dunn Novels & Stories

Kevin thought To be continued

HONEYMOON ARTHUR’S POV I was training when Dennis came to me and told me a rumor has spread in the pack of my mate being human. I was furious and enraged and swore to find out who leaked the identity of her but Dennis stopped me. He offered me a different opinion, an opinion I swore to rather die than do. Announce my human mate to the pack and end the rumors. “She is a fuvking weakling, Dennis!” “Then make her strong...” he said.

The car stopped a few distant ahead of me, a guy in casual clothing came down from the car to stop me in my tracks. "excuse me miss, someone wants to see you," he said in the most modest way "Who?" I asked "My boss" he answered. I made who the hell is your boss look but I noticed he was polite and also professional with whatever his job is. I moved closer to the car to see who it was, but the glass was tinted. The man knocked on the door and the car opened. It was Damian. "Come in," he said, his voice commanding and daring, I felt myself alive with a burst of happiness I never knew were there. I found myself entering the car without further persuasion. Immediately I entered the car, they dro

thought she. She stood up and stretched lazily when the doorbell echoed through the room suddenly. She opened the door with her phone. Then, an older man with gray hair walked in from outside the fence and came before her. The older man respectfully looked at Catherine with a genial smile and softly spoke. "Mrs. Swann, it's time to eat!" Catherine nodded and walked into the room. The older man carried a food box as he followed behind Catherine. His name was Randolph Dunn. He was a specialist in wheat technology research and was commonly addressed as Dr. Dunn by the public.

Farrah didn’t hesitate to follow, curiously looking at the person inside the room. It was a man, shirtless, with an outstanding figure. He was holding hefty dumbbells with both hands. In Farrah’s estimate, this dumbbell probably weighs gigantic. The man finally noticed Twilight and Farrah. With a distorted face, he screeched. “What the h*ck is your problem, old hag? Not even knocking! And who the hell is this woman?” Sadly, it didn't affect Twilight even when called an Old Hag. She just tilted her chin and said to Farrah, “Dr. Lee, the sharp-shooter of the team, Patrick.”

Rowan’s point of view: Alpha Dalton strode easily down the underground tunnel alongside the dungeons cells. Stopping by the cell in which Finn was being held captive, he gestured at me to unlock the door. I bowed in respect and quickly unlocked the door for him. Holding it open, I waited for him to enter the cell. It wasn’t the first time I’ve seen Alpha Dalton this serious. I was used to working with him in every kind of situations and this one was close to a similar occurrence that had happened before.

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

Whatever this is should be good “ So when we went to Charlotte's house she was staying in to fix things, I became a good at noticing what her scent smells like” growling he held up his hands “ please let me finish” he pled “ as I was saying, we went into the room that Henry is staying in just out of curiosity. And the clothes that he had on when he got here were on the dresser. Picking it up, I looked through the pockets just to see if he traveled with anything. And we found this” he pulled out a piece of red fabric out of his pocket

I demand wanting to ensure I was as up to date with news so that I can help support my man Reuben. We were struggling to find leads, and a big question still circled around who this undetectable person was that had links to Odin. “Alpha?” Everybody’s eyes turn to Donnie’s lad Harry as he approaches Reuben, who wasn’t at his most patient right now. “Can I hold bunny please? I promise to take good care of him…” Harry looks to the bunny teddy, whose owner was missing.

Clearly, there must’ve been a lot going on with Yvonne during the past few days that Harvey left her alone. Why was she suddenly this friendly with Hazel? Garry, who was tasked to protect her, seemed like he was chased off too. Right when Harvey was trying to connect the dots, the other beauties were gossiping up a storm full of excitement. “Hazel, are you talking about Durin’s most popular Prince Charming, Garry Duncan?” “I saw his video once. He shattered a brick with a single kick!” “He’s also a mixed martial arts champion! That isn’t a title that any person can have!”