Nen Chart Novels & Stories

Chantelle's POV As Delcan asked me out, I could feel my heart racing. I knew I should say no, but something about him made me want to say yes. I could see the hope in his eyes, and I couldn't bear to disappoint him. I felt myself blushing as I gave him my answer. "Yes," I said. His face lit up with joy, and I felt my stomach do a somersault. I didn't know what to expect from this date, but I knew I was in for an adventure. I walked into my house, feeling a rush of joy. My uncle and his family were sitting in the living room, waiting for me to start working, but I couldn't bring myself to care. My thoughts were consumed by the upcoming date with Delcan. I knew it was foolish to get so excited

That alone could destroy everything I had built with my sweat and blood. A number of them hadn’t been paid for three months, and I had kept pushing the deadline, promising to fix it. Now, with Dom pulling out, things were about to get worse. Nancy’s soft chuckle pulled me back. “The Kanes are trending.” My chest tightened. “Good or bad?” I asked. “It depends on what you do with it, Charlie,” she said. “See you soon, love.”

he told her. "Really? It might be their batch. Where is it?" Sage crossed his hands to his back, "I told Rae to visit the neighbourhood pack." "Okay, good. What does it look like?" Aurora asked as she walked after Sage who had turned to leave. "It's designed with the colour red and black with a portrayal of an eagle inscribed on it," he relayed and Aurora tried to think if she had seen something like that. "I'm sure we'll find them soon and I don't think they are from Autumn pack."

I didn't want to take money from my brothers or my children but they are stubborn and won't take no for an answer. I was sitting in my office, looking over some papers when the door opened and in walked Mr. Dechart and his men. I immediately stood up out of my chair and tried to find some sort of confidence to stand up and come out with what I have to say. Mr. Dechart sat down in the chair in front of my desk and pointed to my chair which I took. His men stood around him, staring at me with cold emotionless faces. "Where's my money Mr. Romani?" His voice was void of any emotion. The confidence that I somehow conjured up, soon went away as I came to the realization that I was gonna be in big

Chard shrugged. "It seems like it would be quite a long time before I would open the zerus portal," Nathan shrugged. "I know, let's give them a break, ten screeling is already under my control" chard said. "Utilize them well, me opening it again will arouse suspicion, and you know him, he will do anything to get answers." Nathan took a long drag on his cigarettes. "That Katie, she has a puppy eyes, I like her" Nathan puffed out the smoke.

“And you assumed it would be in some office? He stops brows raised I nod, “We are heading to my home here in Monaco, but I don’t live in the city, too much noise and bustling, I live on an island, there you will sign the needed documents, then we will speak further, understood? He raises a brow at me, his eyes now covered by his dark shades again, protecting his eyes from the blinding sun. I nod, following him, it’s not hard to spot his yacht, it’s the biggest in the dock, but that’s not what makes it his, its fully a glossy black yacht, with FALCONE written boldly in gold at the side of the yacht.

I arch my back and lift my butt up from the seat to retrieve it, my eyes dropping to the screen to read the text message I just received. Nessa: Char just messaged me to say that it’s slow at the lodge today and they don’t need both of us. She told me not to come in but I can cover the shift if you want to take some time? You still need to give me all the dirt, though ;)

But instead of taking the time to read his signals, make sure he was comfortable and settled in, she'd set off his triggers. So badly, she wanted to talk to him. Ease some of his pain. Justin had sent Nate to Cattenach Ranch for a reason and it wasn't in her nature to sit idly by while someone was hurting. And Nathan Roldan was obviously dealing with a lot. From his weird food quirks to his nightmares to his strong but silent demeanor, something was eating him from the inside out. She had no direction for how to help him and he wasn't exactly a chatter box.