Imani Patterson Novels & Stories

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

“What's wrong?... Did the doctor say something to you?” My eyes widened and my body tensed as panic started to seep in. Pressing my lips together, I studied her skin. She still looked pale but nothing out of the ordinary. In fact, Dr. Patricia told me that she'd been getting better these days since I had been checking up on her a lot. I was honored to receive updates on her and the other patients as well, but somehow, I felt more attached to Eliza and the three others. I don't know if, in Eliza's case, it had to do with the fact that she had no one in this world. She was never mated—or let me rephrase that; she had a fated mate who rejected her because she was an Omega. Having been rejected

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.

He was a Pakhan, a don of his family name, and king, and that was not something that we were going to let Domenico think he could destroy. “Then, as my husband’s partner, you are to go on ahead and make an appointment to see him, and if he is free, he will admit you in. However, you are not to enter HIS house, HIS pack’s grounds, and HIS territory without permission” I said, reminding him of the rules. The man may have considered himself a partner, but he was far from that. I knew that if Nathan was working with him, it was for his own benefit; however, Domenico was either playing stupid, which I doubted, was stupid, which was impossible, he wouldn’t have been able to live through this long