James 1 2 Niv Novels & Stories

, I stop, watching him, “As someone with experience in business management, I realized that Dominus needs a new direction.” James laughs ironically. “Of course, and I imagine that those inept primates decided to use you as a pawn.” “Pawn? I've built a fortune the size of a small country's GDP so you think your men want me as a pawn? Of course not, James... they want me as their boss.” “Ah, yes. Because the voice of the people is the voice of God, isn't it?” “No, you're just a fucking asshole, and nobody can stand you anymore. As well as being a cuckold, because, as you can see, even your wife doesn't want you.”

I could stay angry at the fact that she had flunked my order, but I should have known who she was, she was never going to let me stay here. With a sigh, I picked up the journal as I began to read through it, the truth was in these pages, if the beginning of Nyx and crescent was here, then the end should be written in these pages. The gate growled, James was back, looking smug, how i wish I could wipe that look off his face. “I spent years scared of the man that you are, the tales… but now, looking at you, seeing the way you are nothing but a kept man chained… you are not all that,” he said.

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."

James shouted, shaking his fist in the air. "You won't tell me what to do father, I won't stay here and listen to this crap" Eyre stood up from his chair. "Eyre, I'm ordering you right now, you'll do it" James said heavily. "You're ordering me to break Connor's orders and betray him!" Eyre shouted. "Lower your voice boy, remember who you're talking to here, you might be the prince of Myths and that bastard's aide, but I'm the king of Myths, and you'll do what I tell you to!" James said.

Now only one man stood. James, the well-dressed man with salt-and-pepper hair and designer loafers from earlier. He stared at the scene, blood everywhere, men unconscious, Neva standing untouched in the middle. “Who are you… really?” James asked, almost whispering. Neva tilted her head. “Neva.” “Stop. Or I’ll shoot.” He raised his gun. Neva smiled and said, “Go ahead.” Then, she pointed behind him. “Oops, there comes a member.”

Naomi shook his body. James clumsily nodded his head although he was still in disbelief. “We will be okay.” Naomi slapped his shoulder once again and looked away. “Now, read your folders and remember everything.” “O- okay.” James picked up the folder and started to read.

“That’s a bit dramatic, don’t you think?” “Is it?” I shifted closer, my voice dropping. “Liam wants to destroy him… everything he’s built and you’re helping him. So I’ll ask again… why?” James was quiet for a long moment. His eyes flickered to the kitchen, where the sounds of cooking still echoed. Then he looked back at me, his expression unreadable. “You’re one to talk,” he said softly. “You are also betraying him,” he shrugged. “In your own way.”

James looked devastated. “I know.” “No.” Queen shook her head again. “You don’t.” Another silence. Then suddenly James dropped to his knees again. Ava cursed under her breath. “Not this nonsense.” James didn’t care. His eyes never left Queen. “Tell me how to fix it.” Queen stared. “What?” “Tell me.” His voice cracked. “Tell me what to do.” Nobody spoke. “I’ll do anything.” Ava folded her arms. Dangerous. Very dangerous. Because desperate men made promises.

", (Jude 1:9; compare with 2 Peter 2:1. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

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.