Mr Wolf And Diane Novels & Stories

They both have strange, irrational ways of loving one another. “Boys! Rain in testosterone!” Cia chimed in. We laughed and chatted while enjoying the fantastic meal. For once, it was pleasant to forget about the horrible world of the Mafia, violence, and death. “So, when is the big day?” Daisy squealed. Nicolas calmly sipped his wine and remarked, “In three weeks.” It was like watching a movie when everyone stopped eating and stared at us like we were idiots! “Hmm...” I shifted in my seat nervously. “Why are you looking at us like that?” “Are you crazy?”

•|•|• "The Monster is the Wolf." •|•|• [Shade Shadows] "He is simply- insufferable.." I whined, stacking up more books, "Does he truly not know how to say goodbye?" I huffed, my gaze landing on Diane. The beady-eyed bird only tilted its head, watching me intently, as I sighed, stacking away, "he will have to learn. I will have to teach him," I huffed, making sure the spines of each book aligned, "truly insufferable."

“I’m starting to wonder whose side you’re really on.” Diane raised an eyebrow. “Oh honey, if Kelly wanted you dead, you’d be choking on that drink by now.” I didn’t deny it. I just smiled. Robertson stepped back, annoyed but smart enough not to push further. “You two think you’re so clever.” “Not clever,” Diane said, crossing her legs. “Just not stupid.” Robertson tossed his glass into the fireplace. It shattered with a satisfying crack, flames licking up the splashes of alcohol.

JACE (THE PACK) I watched her smile and I couldn't help but feel a rush of pride and happiness. Today was the day…her day. My girlfriend, Alyssa, was turning eighteen, which meant two things: she'd finally get her wolf, and tonight, she'd meet her mate. I couldn't contain the excitement buzzing in my chest. "I can't believe it's finally happening," I said, grinning as I pulled her closer, wrapping my arms around her waist.

Diane exclaimed “What do you do?” Olivia asked curiously. She was wondering what her job could be when she was already the sister to a billionaire “Me? I'm a model” Diane replied. Olivia's mouth formed an O, as if she was just grasping the fact that she might have seen her pictures in magazines. She actually had the face of a model. Almost all female werewolves do. Diane parked in front of a hotel. Or rather Liam's hotel. He had given firm command that she should be taken there and also lodged in his private suite, confirming Diane's suspicion that he was in love with the woman.

“It is one thing to visit a monster in a cage, another to spend time with it on the loose. Even a good monster, is still a monster.” “Diane’s a werewolf,” Aislen reminded her gently. “She’s just another type of good monster. You should ask her. It doesn’t have to be… anything more than friendship, if friendship is all that you both are after. But if you both want more… that’s an option too, isn’t it?”

~••~Aleksei~••~ My lips pull up in a small smile even though Viktor is practically staring at the iPad in his eyes with disdain. "I can't believe she's telling out on you. Her husband." His brows furrowed, seated opposite me in my office outside home. Where all our mafia dealings took place.

Leenie beanie” I'm not okay but I say smoothly yeah I'm fine just had a beer with dad I think I need to go lye down for a moment looking over at Gaia mom says “ come here girls lena is not feeling well could you all keep her company until dinner is ready monaye starts whining “ ugh mom I hungry now can I have a small bite before I have to tend to the golden child” I yell out “ hey I'm not the golden child it's always the last child mom would never let me eat before dinner and look at her practically feeding you !” mom looks up guilty as charged cupping monaye’s face giving her a big kiss on the forehead monaye squirms “ mom stop they are going to talk about this forever “ we head to Gaia an

I clarified as the name suddenly came to me. "Oh, thank god," Aurora exclaimed, locating the file as soon as she opened the 'W' cabinet. "Good, Roland Wester is—" Archer began, but I quickly covered my ears. "No, no, no, I don't want to know anything about the mafia stuff anymore, okay? I'm done with that. The only thing I'll discuss with you is our children and maybe just your well-being," I asserted, attempting to remove his hand from my waist. However, he slid it down, causing me to immediately cease my efforts.

THIRD PERSON POV Mr. Wolfe’s voice thundered through the phone as he snapped, “What the hell do you mean Diane made the caretaker from France insane? She’s an eight-year-old child!” Dana Ellis winced on the other end, scrambling to defend herself. “Sir, it wasn’t my fault. Diane kept live lizards in her purse, and when she saw them, she couldn’t help but shriek and run straight out of the mansion,” she said, panic creeping into her voice.