Novel & Cerita Jack Dunkleman

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

"Yes, Johnathan. Alpha Nicholas is in the gym. He has asked for some privacy but I would like you to guard the door while he's in there. There's too much shit going on right now for him to be left unguarded." "Of course, Robbie. I will stand guard until he is ready to leave and make sure he arrives back at the pack house before I take my leave. Warrior Delcan is also on his way." "Thank you, Johnathan. Also Luna, Bonnie will be joining the Alpha so please lock the door once she has stepped inside." The Warrior... Johnathan turns his attention to me seeming surprised that I am here. "Please excuse my rudeness, Luna Bonnie. I don't believe we have had the pleasure of personally meeting yet but

The man looked like danger itself, and she'd be crazy to get out of the car. Still, it didn't seem like he wanted her life. If he had, he wouldn't have come alone. No matter what, Nyla wasn't about to leave her car. As long as she dragged this out, there was a good chance Damon would notice she couldn't be reached. He would send people to search for her soon enough. The man raised an eyebrow. "My apologies. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Drake Mummery, and I'm the vice CEO of MK Company."

The man looked like danger itself, and she'd be crazy to get out of the car. Still, it didn't seem like he wanted her life. If he had, he wouldn't have come alone. No matter what, Nyla wasn't about to leave her car. As long as she dragged this out, there was a good chance Damon would notice she couldn't be reached. He would send people to search for her soon enough. The man raised an eyebrow. "My apologies. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Drake Mummery, and I'm the vice CEO of MK Company."

Her lips quivered, and her hands trembled as soon as she saw the men inside the room, thinking they were the ones from Castellan's. "Shhh... It's alright... We're good people. We won't hurt you," the shorter man hushed Jane, trying to calm her down. Then the tallest in the group, who looked like someone with the highest authority, stepped in and spoke. "What happened to you?" he asked, sounding like he was investigating. Jane, still hesitant to trust them, didn't answer, which made the man sigh as he dragged a chair and sat facing her. "I'm Lucas DeMarco. I'm an adopted son of Nikolai Volkov DeMarco. Zeke Castellan is my biological father," he introduced, causing Jane's eyes to widen in fear

He honestly hated the way they’d left things with Dawn and wanted nothing more than to mend his relationship with her. “That would be nice”, Jordan admitted. Like his younger brother, he wanted to fix things with her too. ~0~ Dawn’s knee jiggled as she scoured the internet for anything to do with the Hook Man legends as the details of Bryce’s death seemed to fit with a variant of the urban myth. She’d been doing that for the past two days, filling up pages of a notepad as she did so. “Holy crap”, she breathed as she read about Mathew Drummond, the murderer who’d escaped a prison in the Sixties. A prison that wasn’t too far from Cranmoore University. Drummond’s weapon of choice, a hook.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

Dean referred to him as Drake, so I assumed he must have been the one who called earlier. Standing there at a loss for words, Drake walked over to me, extending his hand for a handshake. "Hi, I'm Drake. You must be the new Luna?" As he said that, I noticed how Linda stared at me, and the other girl, resembling her, approached me. I despised the way she looked at me, as if trying to peer into my soul, sending chills down my spine. "So, you're the one who stole my sister's Alpha, huh? A real slut."

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.

And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door hard behind him. My mother collapsed into a chair, shaking. "Who was that, Annie? His power.it was wonderful. I've never felt anything like it, not even from the Martial Lord." I kept mute, but I knew then my mom knew my state. I couldn't say a lot. I looked down at my babies, their tiny fists opening and closing. My sons needed a pack. They needed the best protection they would have. And Damon, for his wickedness, was still an Alpha, still known by all. The strange man was too much of a risk.