Main Hoon Don Novels & Stories

“Don’t choke on the boba at the bottom. I’m going to sleep now.” It wasn’t midnight yet, but Dawn was exhausted. He had the right to be. After a near-death experience and going on the run while babysitting a mythical creature, the mafia boss wanted a good sleep. He had been driving all day and roughing it out on the road. Hopefully, he would be able to have a relaxing hot shower when he reconnected with his aide and get access to his hideout. “Good night, Don.” “Night, Aqua. Wake me up if something happens.”

My early life had been quite difficult, with series of trainings here and there, because, as papà says, the life of a don is unpredictable. And I loved it like that. Earlier this year, I'd requested for a one year leave from papà, to live a free life for a short while. That's how I found myself here in Dellany High, and seatmate to the most intriguing girl I've ever met. Forget that she always looks for ways make some noise. I know that there's something wrong with her somewhere. I've noticed that she's always hungry, or exhausted, or tired or dull. She misses classes, although she's pretty bright, and she comes to school late.

“I can only imagine how sore you must be. I have some ibuprofen that I can give you for the pain, if you want it.” She shakes her head. “I can't take it.” “Why not?” He frowns. “Oh, duh. Of course you wouldn't want to take any pill that the stranger holding you hostage offers you. I am a dumb ass. Of course you would be worried about-”

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

At least two. My pulse began pounding again, harder now. The throbbing in my head matching its rhythm. “You can’t just—” My voice cracked slightly. I forced it to be steadier. “Do you know who I belong to?” One of the men snorted quietly. “Frank Costello will—” A kick to my stomach cut the sentence in half. I folded forward and screamed. Footsteps echoed somewhere behind me, lighter than the heavy boots I had heard moving around the room earlier.

Maheen says i don’t think he loves me. Don’t get disheartened you don’t know what is in sahil mind maybe he gets scared he did not want to share his feelings. Scared? Miss sukoon Malik, why will he get scared? I am not a tiger who will kill him and eat him alive hearing this sukoon started to laugh loudly she told maheen

Please, let my love be safe with our child. The bastard on the screen leaned forward, and linked his palms together, mockery and seriousness in his eyes. "It was fun burning your warehouse, bombing your ship on your little date, and watching you and that little whore run around in circles. Looking for me? Here I am, Don. Oh, I forgot, you are useless now." Useless... Helpless... The words banged into my head, mocking me to shit as I struggled to move my stupid stuck body. Fucking hell! "Wh...the fuck are you!..." I managed to say, heat pooling in my skin with each attempt I made to move my lips.

~ Manhattan, New York ~ "What do you mean?" "What I mean is, the Don adopted the daughter of Mr. Vale and has kept her locked away in the mansion. He arrived with her last night and has refused to let her go." "He addresses her as his captive, saying he is holding her captive and she belongs to him. I tried to find out why, but I could not get the information out of his assistant or the guards sire." The house keeper whispered into the phone, while scanning if anyone was around. The old Don could not help but sigh helplessly. His son was stubborn and liked to do things of his own accord but those things could put him in a mess or even get him in trouble.

That way they don’t fuck with me. Mani lays down inside, bored out of her mind. I start laughing hysterically and people are looking at me funny, so I explain, “Mani my wolf, is so bored of this she is laying down. So, she’s not even going to worry about you. So, human for me it is. So, let’s get this overwith, I have shit to do today.”

The screen read "Mother." I answered. Before I could speak, her shrill voice shot through the receiver. "Corinne! What is your problem now? Your sister said you're ignoring Edmund! Do you have any respect for this family? All we asked was for you to take ten minutes to ask about the new Don, and you're putting on airs?" "I'm not putting on airs."