Jen Royce Romane & Geschichten

Everyone around was more than open to killing her. “I am going to be dealing with Ryker myself. She is now part of MY pack grounds, and if he has anything to say about it or if he has a fuss to put up; he can deal with me. However, not you or a thousand other men are going to be questioning my decisions from now on.” I said, and the man chuckled. He pinched the bridge of his nose before looking at Lea. “Did you get what you wanted? You know, an omega like yourself…”

"With all due respect, I don't want that. I'm no longer a boy. I and my wife have made a decision-" "A stupid decision." Ronald snapped. "Our personal decision." Donovan corrected, his stony gaze matching Ronald's in a heated moment of confrontation, marking the beginning of a confrontation that could either end in peace or jeopardy.

I hope Annie and John can keep him calm and keep him on track, if she really plans to kill me, then I pray the moon goddess will at least help him to be happy and bless him with a mate who will truly love him and help him to guide his pack with a true heart. I look back at Stacy to focus again on the rest of her story. She snaps her finger in my face and regain my attention. “Are you listening to me? If you’re not going to pay attention, then I will just leave and I will let my rogues have their fun with you and I will go back to Jaxson.” “Sorry Stacy, I’m listening now, I am just trying to process everything.” I make sure to show her that I am paying attention.

I nodded again, he right, we both very sensitive personality and we barely used shares our problem let felling to each other, the only thing we used is the bed. "Let's start from the beginning," Jayce said, reaching out his hand for a handshake, "Nice to meet you, I'm Jayce, I've been admiring you for quite a long time but I've never found the courage to speak up before," he smiled, introducing himself. I smiled shaking his hands, "I'm Rachel," Jayce then suddenly took my hand moving to my lips, planting a gentle kiss on it. "Do you mind going on a date with me, tomorrow,"

Joshua was relieved and said in a helpless tone, “Thank you for taking the trouble to do this, Mr. Larson…” Meanwhile, Kayson said, “Let’s not rush this, Mr. Cole. Let me make a call and ask about it.” Then, Kayson dialed Royce’s number. He believed that Royce would have resources or connections in this area because he was the wealthiest man in Skyriv. After receiving Kayson’s call, Royce could not hide the smile in his tone. “How can I be of help to you, Kayson?” Kayson said in a slightly embarrassed tone, “Uncle Royce, shall I hang up the call now?”

Shane sat across from Royce and replied, "I don't think it will last that long, my mom and dad are very busy doctors, Royce. Do you often meet Hollywood stars?" "Several artists yes, you know, my dad is an artist manager. Uncle Jason is one of the famous artists he deals with, we often meet him," Royce answered proudly talking about JC. "Uhm ... JC you mean huh? I like him too and also his beautiful daughter, Mikhaela," said Shane with a blush. Seeing his cousin blushing about Mikhaela, his close friend, Royce laughed at Shane. "Do you have a crush on Mikhaela? We're playmates, you know, Shane. I'll introduce her to you later," he said.

she admitted. “The Royce family?” She nodded. “You cannot blame me, I only arrived in the city today. This is all new to me.” Choi straightened his posture, a note of genuine pride entering his tone. "Mr. Royce is one of the highest-profile individuals in the country. He owns a chain of companies across multiple industries. While his wealth is generational, he has expanded the Royce reach immensely through his own brilliance and efforts.” Rivera listened closely. She expected to hear fear in the butler's voice, instead, she heard a genuine and, unwavering admiration and respect.

But then Jared’s quiet voice broke through the laughter, and my entire body went rigid. “Royce was sad, though,” he said, looking out the window. “He said his other mom couldn’t come.” Elijah frowned, glancing at Jared in the rearview mirror. “His other mom?” I turned in my seat, my heart pounding again. “What do you mean, Jared?” Roxy chimed in before he could answer. “Royce says he has two moms. One is here, and one is in prison.” The words hit me like a sledgehammer, and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. My hands gripped the edge of my seat, my mind racing as I stared at my kids, wide-eyed.

He was not the sort of man to sit idly behind a desk and read through hundreds of essays. Kenzie smiled. Royce Devereaux was anything but idle. He was a tall, dark-haired, brown-eyed walking sex-god. With muscles that made her stomach flip whenever she saw them and an ass made for gripping during hot, wild sex, Royce was like catnip mixed with ecstasy. During the in-person job interview, she'd had to relearn how to speak because he'd fried all of her circuits when he'd flashed that sexy I'll-fuck-you-good-baby grin at her.

She truly means it. "Hey..." Rayne's sweet voice catches my attention, making me look at her. I walk over to her and she surprises me by taking my hand and placing a ring on my finger. "That was my dad's... it's yours now," she speaks through the tears that roll down her pink cheeks. I softly bring her close to me by placing my hand on the small of her back and pulling her towards me. I bend down and kiss her lips, trying to satisfy my need for their sweet taste. I tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her hair is shorter now, it no longer reaches her waist as it used to, it's just below her shoulders. She had to cut it because we needed to shield our army. I can feel her hot tears as th