Jeremy Dake Novels & Stories

" The Drake heaved a sigh, nervous when Emily reached the altar. He was suppressing his emotions, but Emily smiled at him again, flashing a happy and contented feeling. "Seriously, stop crying, alpha," Emily teased. Drake shook his head. "I am not crying, just a few tears of joy," he denied and secretly wiped his tears. "I’m beyond happy, my stray, my queen..." The Drake mumbled in the middle of the ceremony. "But I would be happier if we could make a princess..." he giggles. Emily just smiled. "You look more excited the night after the wedding, huh?" she scoffed. Drake glances at her. "I’m not just excited the night after the wedding, but more about what we will look like in the next few da

That got Damien's full attention and he turned to look at Alex. "Who is the killer?" He impatiently asked. Alex shrugged and looked at Damien. "Who else? It's the 'unknown killer of course'." He said, adding emphasis to the last part of the statement. "You know something, Alex. Spill it." Damien said, squinting his eyes at him. He definitely knows Alex so much better than he thinks. "It's nothing much. I just want you to keep your eyes open and watch everyone closely." Damien was a little bit confused and he wanted to tell him about his suspicion about Jasmine, but he refrained himself from doing that. He didn't want to make Alex feel some type of way.

Aaron butted in. His eyes grew large like saucers, eagerly awaiting Jeremy’s response. “Yes.” Jeremy nodded. “Would you like to go to the hangar with me later so we can check out the plane?” He asked. My son’s eyes literally sparkled at the prospect. He turned his head in my direction to ask permission. “Can I, Mommy? Can I go with Daddy Jeremy later?” I bit my lip and looked at our visitor. Jeremy Quinn is a top-tier actor and producer of several blockbuster films. He also owns several real estate properties all over the country. He’s rich, and jetsetting is his lifestyle. But when he was not busy, he would spend his time on his ranch.

Jeremy responded, recognizing the urgency in his subordinate's voice. Lucas, Jeremy's loyal driver, swiftly transported him to one of his secure facilities. As they arrived, three workers escorted them inside, leading them to Derek Lane, a cunning and influential figure responsible for Jeremy's underground dealings. Derek was known for managing illegal transactions and controlling the shadowy world of black markets, making him a vital asset to Jeremy. "Welcome, Boss," Derek greeted with respect. "Derek, why am I here?" Jeremy inquired, his tone reflecting his impatience.

he said, “Do you know how dangerous it is. Even for wolves and you’re just a human,” “Thanks for saving my life. I’m grateful for that, but you don’t have to worry about me,” The man gazing at me as if I’m a wonder. “Who are you? Why are you here?” I asked. “I’m Alex and I live around here,” he said. “What’s your name?” he asks me. “Serena,” “Serena, where are you from?” The way he said my name, made my heart race. “I’m from Silver Fangs pack,”

The children rushed to become adults, while the adults wanted to enjoy their childhood again. Amora left after waving at Noel. “Noel, I think Amora likes Dake,” said one of his friends. Then he laughed with the others to tease Noel. Noel glared, causing them to freeze in fear. “Amora already has a mate. If I can't get her, then Dake even more can't do it.” Amora had arrived backstage. As Noel had said, Dake was playing fireworks in there with the little kids. Incidentally, she brought Dake's favorite cake. She approached him and thrust it out.

John Legend all of me blast the speakers while we dance. " you are the most stunning thing I have ever seen "he comments looking me straight in the eyes I mean I am single " Thank you , you look good as well" I am Jacob " I am Amanda " Nice to meet you I definitely want your number seeing you in this dress has had me thinking not so nice things " I smile as I am about to reply Mr Parker slides in "May I have this dance " Ben E king stand by me soothes the crowd as Mr Parker takes my hand he pulls me so close I can smell his cologne he always smelled good.

Damien chided Dain and he kept quiet. "Where is Derek??" Mr Adam asked, his eyes scanning Damien and Dain but the two of them shrugged. "I think we should contact Logan Smith so he can know the whereabouts of his wife!" Mr Taylor said. He pushed his eye glasses upward. He was a sixty-four-year-old man who used glasses and swims in wealth. The founder of Taylor Corp. His eldest son, Damien Taylor was the current CEO of the company. Derek, his second son, specializes in the entertainment cycle. Dain, his third son, was into a gaming company. While his daughter and last child, he would love and pamper her.

“You have early filming tomorrow.” “I do.” But she didn’t move, didn’t want to break the moment. “Seraphine.” Her name in his voice carried weight. “I need to tell you something.” “Okay.” “Derek accepted the teaching position in Oregon. He leaves LA next week.” Damien’s expression was unreadable. “He’s no longer a threat to you or your family.” Relief flooded through her. “It’s really over? He’s gone?” “He’s gone. And he understands that attempting any further contact with you will have severe consequences.” Damien paused. “I wanted you to know. To stop worrying about him.”