Istri Ko Dennis Novels & Stories

she whispered back. Denisse Vero was very annoyed at their whisperings. The two were by the bottom of the stairs, with Denny openly overprotecting this young witch. It was unmistakable to see that Denny was years older than the girl. And for Denisse, based on experience from her cheater of a husband, Leo Rossi, this one is another flirtatious courtesan. She was not going to let her little brother get lured by such an insolent bitch and ruin his life. Draining his bank accounts and losing his family or his chance to have a better family.

The man straightened after bowing, his eyes not quite meeting mine. There was something about him — the way his jaw tightened, his hands clasped neatly behind his back — that screamed soldiers. He didn’t look like a servant at all. Mira’s eyes flickered between me and him, like she was nervous. “This is Dennis,” she said carefully. “He’s from Madam Kaelene’s quarters. He… asked to see you.” “Me? Why?” I asked.

Watching them regroup, Dennis let them be. He could feel the foreboding feeling circling his stomach. For whatever reason, his instinct refused to let them gather around just because. And, he used his instinct as usual. Bam! He kicked the air and shot toward them. “Don’t look back!” Izat pointed countless arrows at him and shot. Bom! Bom! Bom! Bom!

Diana As Alpha Dennis sinks stiffly into his seat, his face still burning, he shoots venomous glares toward Alpha Stefan and Alpha Alaric. “I’ll remember this,” he hisses under his breath, his voice tight with fury. Alpha Stefan lets out a sneer. Alpha Alaric, on the other hand, only blinks at Dennis with wide, innocent eyes — the very picture of ‘who, me?’ — as though he has no idea what Dennis is talking about.

Just a few steps away, the students began to murmur and whisper among themselves. Nicki was about to walk away when she heard some students greeting him. “ Good evening Prince Killian.” She halted on her track and turned around, only to find him staring at her with a dominant smirk dancing at the corner of his lips. “ Let's go, Alpha Prince.” The guy beside him, named Collins said with a bow. " W.T.F… is he the Alpha Prince? You're doomed Nicki!’

Marra gulped at that, and Denis smirked before actually leaving. Damn, man! You're the world's biggest asshole, Denis! ***

“She cheated on me with my friend. Plot twist, right? I didn’t see it coming either.” “Your friend? Don’t tell me… William?” Dennis raised one eyebrow. “Wow, are you a fan? You even know William. Only a few people know William Panderson is my friend,” Dennis said excitedly. Elmy scratched the back of her neck. “Yeah… you could say that.” Dennis laughed softly, his voice still hoarse. “I’m glad you’re not wild like my other fans.” “Wild how? Scratching you?” Elmy quickly shook her head. “No. You’re Abeforth’s model. Scratching you would be the same as damaging company assets.”

Finn was stumped, and slowly said, "Mr. Turner told me that it would be a shame if I had to leave, since making it in wasn't easy. I would also be letting down Mr. Kitsch, who instructed me…" Irene raised a brow, noticing that she had leverage against him now. "That's why you should work hard and make something of yourself. That's the only way for you to repay Mr. Kitsch." "Of course," Finn said determinedly, while Irene smiled. … Azur Coast was a 5-star hotel, and Hotmesh Research employees had booked an entire hall for Dennis's farewell party. The decorations were exquisite, including a large banner that stretched over the center. The party must have started. Dennis was in the middle of th

While walking for a while, I suddenly smelled something familiar nearby, but the scent was faint, and it was coming from the cliff just a few meters away. I flew straight to the cliff to check if my intuition was correct, and upon checking, I saw an idiot— I mean, I saw a male beastman tangled up on the vines just a few meters below the cliff smiling at me as if nothing wrong was going on. "Ari?" he asked with a surprised smile while he was tangled up and hanging upside down as he pleaded, "Can you help me out for a bit—please?" It was Dillon, who was supposed to be married to my sister, but he suddenly backed out of the courtship ritual, saying he was eyeing a female youngling who belongs t

Levi barreled into the tea room like a storm incarnate, eyes locking on Dennis's hand clamped to mine. "What a sight to see!" Levi's voice was calm, but every syllable was a hard. In one swift motion, he kicked Dennis over onto the ground. Dennis slid across the polished floor, arms flailing like a ragdoll. "Leviathan!" Dennis's eyes flared with that same hateful arrogance from earlier. Wait—I see his goal was Levi. I had to find a way to check for a tattoo at some point.