Morris Delancey Novels & Stories

Hailey then remembered that Travis Blake had mentioned two young people from powerful family backgrounds. “Are you also working in the secretarial offices?” “Yes.” The woman’s expression changed slightly. “So you’re the one who volunteered to work for Mr. Blake. I’m Delilah Morris, your colleague from now on. Nice to meet you.” Hailey didn’t notice the hint of rivalry in Delilah’s eyes. Instead, she found it uncomfortable to talk with a window between them.

Like them, Stephen Paul and Paul Cole were also dumbfounded. As for Patrick Reynold, he felt as if an extreme chill had taken over his body from his head to his toe. Meanwhile, his mind went blank. ‘Did Jake Morris die?’ Jake Morris was the expert fighter the Summers family from the north had hired with a large sum of money, and he was also who Patrick Reynold relied on most heavily for his trip to Riverville City. However, Tyr Summers was able to kill him with just a few blows. What did Tyr Summers go through in Rayne over the past six years?

Now that his safety was guaranteed, there was no need for Clarice to cling to the matter. “What’s the name of the pro Morris hired?” Kaze was intrigued. “Apparently, he came from the monastery. I think he’s the apprentice of some God of Killer. His name is Russell Hull.” Though Raymond did not know Kaze, he answered his question. Kaze’s curiosity was piqued. Morris held a trump card under his sleeve all along. It explained why Morris was ruthless. It was rather interesting of Morris to pull the stunt. Kaze was curious about the price Morris had to pay.

I say a little to happily. "Good morning Alpha Braddock, this is Councilmen Charles," he clears his throat, "there is a verdict on your case against former Alpha Vincent DeLuca, he's been found guilty of tampering with a fated mate bond and is sentenced to 4 years." I nod as I listen, "thank you for letting me know, have you told his family yet?" He sighs heavily, "that's my next call to the Midnight pack, thank you Alpha Braddock for your time." he hangs up.

My body was pushed to its limit time and time again, but I didn't quit. When they thought I was ready, they made me go up on that old ring and face off with one of the big ones, Big Tim, he was a menace. Savagely beat on guys, with no mercy. Needless to say... I lost badly to him, almost took me two weeks to open my eyes.

“But what do you do to stay busy, Aron?” “I have many things to occupy my time, Enzo” her father snarled. “That’s Mr. Casello, to you,” Enzo said mildly. Lilith pressed his leg under the table. “Please stop. Both of you. I don’t understand why you’re upset, but it’s Thanksgiving.” “For God’s sake, if you’re angry, have more wine.” Alexei tipped a bottle in their direction so suddenly that Lora had to snag it before it poured over the tablecloth.

I could have dropped it but that would have made a pretty loud noise so I’m sure you would have heard it. See, I knew she was going to say that. I am racking my brain trying to figure out where it could be or if I saw her drop it, but she is right I would have heard it. I quickly text her back and let her know that I don’t have it and will gladly go look for it and if I find it I will return it. Who was on patrol last night? I went through the list of warriors I had out on the border last night and remembered that Maxine Holler was the one who mind-linked me to tell me Tyler was on patrol by the lake. I looked at the time on my phone. 7:00 A.M. it’s pretty early but Maxine should be awake. I

***** Spade's car stopped in front of an unfamiliar building, there was a huge sign in front of the building, shinning with lights, written in bold italics were the words Saint Deluca. It looked like a club but without neon lights and it looked much bigger and less crowded ob the outside, it was already almost dark outside, Spade's eyes moved from the steering to Nate on the side, he could see the awe in his eyes as he looked through the car window Something inside Spade warmed up as he watched Nate, the mere fact that Nate was somehow pleased with whatever he was seeing made Spade kind of relax, like he had been tensed before, somehow hoping Nate would approve of wherever they were going.

Morrigan can clearly remember the day Colfre first saved her, the first time they met vividly like it just happened yesterday. The memory of that day where she danced with death underwater with the threat of drowning and a perpetrator assassinating her. She can clearly remember how she sank down the deep part of the pool thinking it will be her eternal abyss, where her life will end in that moment not until a young man clad in black jumped in the water and saved her from her almost demise. A young man with ginger hair and bright hazel eyes brought her back to the surface just in time.

he said with a grin. Morpheus gave a lopsided grin and he poured Wayne another glass. Daryle is a man that barely concerns himself with people's business. He is like the eyes that see yet do not see. “I’ll like to take my leave now brave men, have a nice night” Commander Daryle said and excused himself to leave but Morpheus called out to him. “We should get a drink together sometimes” he suggested. Daryle glanced at him and replied with a polite smile before going on his way.