Insomniac Mj Novels & Stories

MJ said writing on a document. " Yea... there's issue man, I haven't told you guys because I thought I could do it overnight but it's unexpected that I can't even find any clue, I thought Greg Jonas might have been responsible but the idiot is held captive in his father dungeon after loosing almost half their family wealth. I don't have any issue with any business partner who I can point at so I'm just...... "Damien calm down, what's going on? You are loosing yourself. Since I've known you you've not talk more than five words in a rush so what's with the talking you are doing with no full stop, "MJ was surprised with the way Damien was talking frustratedly.

"Not sleeping?" Key turned his attention, then looked at Damian who took something from the refrigerator. The man sat on the sofa opposite him while giving him a bottle of drink. "You didn't sleep by yourself?" Key accepted the bottle as he turned around to ask "I really can't sleep at night, there are many things that make my subconscious mind always dream of bad things. And it's really, really annoying!” “Have you known Hamdan for a long time? From Aldo's explanation, I decided that before me, you already know him!”

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Waiting for her to come into the living room I can’t help but think about how cute she is when she’s flustered. Leaning back on the couch I enjoy all the images of her that run through my mind. No stop. This is supposed to be about business, you both agreed that you didn’t want a mate. I scold myself for getting heated over her. Sitting up straight when I heard her little feet skipping down the stairs, she strolls into the living room with a sweatshirt that says California on it and plaid pajama shorts that hug her perfect body. The moon goddess did a good job creating such a stunning creature, only make it harder to resist her.

*** The breakfast room was quiet the next morning. I chewed on my dry toast, realising I forgot to put any spread on it. After getting no more sleep last night, I'm surprised I'm even conscious right now. I can tell Zariah wants to question me about what I saw, but she's keeping to herself out of respect. My ability to open my mouth for something other than food is non-existence. "Apparently, it's because she was mad about Averi and her panic attack," I hear the irritating voice of Mareli across the room. She's whispering to Phoenix and Macie.

Her gaze was fixated on nothing out the dirty window as she concentrated on breathing in and out. What is it that I'm supposed to be doing again? She asked herself as she stood at the cracked laminated counter. Oh, right, coffee. She looked back at him over her shoulder to see if he'd caught her little lapse. Big mistake! His muscles moved as he reached in and out of the bags, like some kind of well-orchestrated dance. And his ass did things to jeans that she was pretty sure were illegal in small towns like Silver Springs.

Escort Services by Alex Smith I twirled the card in my hand and contemplated saving the number or not. I decided to save a number, just in case, before throwing out the calling card. I saved the contact with the name Alex Smith before shoving the phone in my pocket. I dropped myself on the couch, letting out a deep sigh.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Alexandro sat in the war chamber, maps spread across the stone table, his fingers brushing over the routes marked in red ink. His mind wasn’t there—not with the territory, not with the soldiers or strategy. It was with Serena. It had been too many days since she vanished, and with every passing minute, the silence was eating away at him. He hadn’t slept properly, barely eaten. Ravik, his wolf, growled in frustration inside his mind constantly. The mate bond was strong—it was burning. But without direction, without answers, Alexandro was going mad.

I am anxious to see where this life takes us already. “H-Hi, I-I’m Annie.” Goddess what happen to my voice, why am I a stuttering mess? I take a minute to compose myself and try to put as much confidence as I can into my next words. “What about you handsome? What is your name?” Good Goddess he looks adorable when he blushes. I need to find more things to make him blush over. “Sorry I'm John Blackwell, and I'm the Beta to my Best Friend here Jaxson Thomas, and we are from the Red Crest Pack, and I think I just found my very beautiful mate. Am I right?”