Novelas y relatos de James 1:19-20 Niv

“James, take care of this Kid and if…” Viso paused for a moment and looked at James who straightened up. “No… take care of my house and things, James. If anything gets messed up or ruined by that satan's son, you know what I will do to you!” James swallowed audibly with the direct warning and nodded with frightened features. He knew that his life could end today if anything in his house gets broken. James looked at his Capo again as he was still speaking.

James curled his lips, "It's up to you. Anyway... it's useless for me to be worried. You won't listen to me." "You are already a father, but you're still so annoying. Don't think that I won't beat you." "Do you think I'm afraid of you?" James snorted in a very arrogant way, "You are alone, but I have a wife and a child! You can never defeat me!" "..." "Forget it. I won't talk about this to you." James waved his hand, "My wife is hungry. I'll go and see if there is anything to eat." After that, he looked at Benjamin, "Do you want to go with me or come into the ward first?"

“ What do you need me to do?” Hearing my agreement, James finally relieved. “I just know that you can do me this favor. It’s really simple. Just go and serve him a cup of wine.” “What? Is that all I will do?” I questioned. “Yes! Exactly! The maids are all driven away by him, but he just wants woman to serve him.” Jamed seemed powerless and shrugged his shoulders. “Well, I’ll try. But please don’t blame me when I do something wrong.” “No, you will never make mistakes.” I understood that if not pressed so hard, James would not say those words to me.

Diana nibbled on her finger. I got up; there's only one thing James want. "He wants to see me suffer. Good luck with that."

In one sharp move, he grabbed James’s wrist and flung it away. “King James,” he said, his voice calm but deadly, “kindly go back to your tent. My maids will serve you and your mistress. Respect yourself and don’t bother my queen.” The crowd went silent. I bit my lip to hide my smile, enjoying how possessive he became but also fearing what that fire in his eyes meant. Elsa touched my thigh gently, a small, warning squeeze. James bowed and stepped back without a word. No anger. No defiance. Just that same calm look that somehow made it worse.

He thought he had hidden enough, but he couldn't believe that his eyes had accused out. Jame's hands clenched my neck, despite the thin skin peeling off. I made a successful bet. Jame had a love for King David. He's a brave Alpha and will fall in love with another Alpha. Or rather, he's just like me. It's all alpha masquerading, not purebred wolves. I realized this every time the king invaded the territory. James alone is allowed to take care of David. He kicks everyone out. More importantly, every time looks at David, Jame always exudes cheerful pride. It is not the same as the feeling of worshiping the superior.

James showed up just behind them with hundreds of his armies behind him. “Alpha J-James, w-what are you doing here?” Aron questioned and everyone could see how his legs were trembling. “I am here because I’m visiting my friend Alpha Marvin.” James showed how close he is with Marvin by Alpha. “How about you, what are you doing here.” James wasn’t asking a question, he was demanding it. He took a step forward to intimidate Aron and it worked. No one dared to speak up at Aron’s team but the newbie, who had just joined, took a step forward.