Jack Dylan Grazer Relationship Novels & Stories

Just wait until Grayson leaves, I'll get him back. “She works for me as my therapist. We're just coworker.” I reflexively looked at Grayson. It was unusual for him to think before he spoke. Good, at least I didn't have to explain to Dylan that our relationship was more complicated than that. “Oh, I thought you two had a special relationship,” said Dylan, who for some reason sounded disappointed. Hmmm, what is this kid thinking? Does he want Grayson and me to actually date? Impossible. Grayson's type of woman is definitely not a girl like me. After all, he's a big star who has met all kinds of women and surely has a specific type. And I'm very, very sure that his type is not me.

I slip into the bath that I run, and all my muscles instantly relax. “Thank god that Aunt Candance had someone come clean my house while I was gone. I can’t imagine how dusty and shit it would look it no one had been in here for that long.” I mumble to myself. I wrap a towel around myself after climbing out of the tub. I grab a pair of pajamas. I pull back the covers on my bed and climb in. I lay there thinking about everything that had happened. I knew that Dylan was living with a couple of his teammates. I hadn’t met any of them. I was surprised to learn that Dylan also has a girlfriend. He wasn’t really into a serious relationship, which shows how much he has grown up since I lef

Chapter 36: Revelations Daniel’s P.O.V: “You knew?” It broke my heart to see the distrust in Grace’s eyes, but I knew it was more shock than actual distrust. I nodded my head. “This weekend, when you’d been on your conference, Kendra came over to the club.” I rubbed my hands on my face. “You should’ve seen her, Grace. She was a mess. She wouldn’t stop drinking and she could hardly walk. I had to call in a doctor to stabilize her. It was in that drunken state that she confessed she had a relationship with your brother.”

Both official and business circles are the same—many embellishers, but very few helping hands in difficult times. Even though Jaclyn Dills is the son-in-law of the Red Valley Pack, he wasn't willing to be so at the beginning. To put it bluntly, both families forced him into it. So, I wouldn't trouble him with my father's affairs. Our marriage lost its final connection. In the days just after leaving, I couldn't help thinking about going back several times. In fact, I really went back once. Just as I walked to the entrance of the community, I happened to see his car coming out.

I know I can't replace Grace, but it might help me in my healing. Graham and I don't talk. He comes in our room at night and does the same thing. We have sex; we shower; we sleep. That is our relationship. He doesn't pay any attention to my happy boy during the day, and that's fine with me. Graham's father passed away at the beginning of last year, so at least I don't have him hanging over my head anymore. Graham doesn't involve me in any of the pack stuff, so I don't know who else he has killed or banished, and I don't care. I can't protect them. I can only protect my pups.

"Honey, you are amazing." Dylan jumped happily like a little rabbit. "Thank you for praising me, babe." I wondered when my relationship with Dylan had begun to rot. Probably after he got together with Kelsey. Kelsey was the shortest, poorest, and plainest of all Dylan's girlfriends, but she was the best at giving emotional validation. When Dylan was laid off and fell so low he had to work at a coffee shop, Kelsey comforted him. "Dyl, you are amazing. You can be a customer service manager and pull espresso too.

Drake said, chasing his breath. "You know we can't talk here, Drake. My Dad will kill me. And how on earth did you know my number?" "It doesn't matter, Jaz. It won't take long. Please, I just want to tell the truth. I'm done with the lying." Jaz ceased in what she perceived. "What truth, Drake?" "I'm not in love with Gwen. She's my cousin.." "What?!" Jaz utters in disbelief on her face. "I know! I was wrong, and now I'm trying to do it right."

I never expected the once-proud Dylan to look so haggard in just over a month. Perhaps it was because of the car accident. “So quick to find a replacement, huh?” Dylan glanced at Ethan with a sneer. “Lydia has broken up with you. She’s my girlfriend now. Please don’t bother her again,” Ethan said, stepping between Dylan and me. “She’s been with me for seven years. Our matters have nothing to do with an outsider like you.” Dylan circled Ethan, then took out a diamond ring and handed it to me.

“But Love, my best friend is in love with your best friend. He’s been going out of his mind searching for her—he sent me to find her!” Bea nodded. “If they’re truly meant to be, their paths will cross again—no matter how long it takes.” Dylan sighed, his gaze drifting back to the twins. He knew Kiel would be overjoyed to learn that his one night with Claire had given him children—especially since Kiel had often bragged about wanting to be a father someday. ‘I’m sorry for not telling the truth sooner. The twins’ father is Zekiel Gray. He saw me after Bea and I talked at their wedding. That night… we were both drunk, and things happened. Please, Dylan… can we keep this between us?”

I looked up at him and he pressed his lips to mine. I pulled away quickly, “I can’t. I’m seeing someone.” “Already?” He asked. “I could say the same about you.” I said before I walked away. Dylan’s POV I was waiting outside the college for Julissa to get out of school. Since Gray was her professor, he had access to her schedule which he passed along to me. Wolves around me whispered and pointed but I couldn’t care less what anyone else thought. I was a happy man today. I got a sexy babe as a girlfriend and life was good.