Paul X Patryk Mga Nobela at Kwento

＜ Henry replied. ＞Some rogues got inside the border. I smell them in the lake near the Highland Ranch and I want to fucking know how the hell did they escape the patrol and get inside the pack land? Henry, I want you to heighten the patrol and the assigned warriors should not leave their post until the following group of patrols reaches the pack border.＜ I commanded Henry as I drive the car a little faster. ＞Okay, Alpha Michael. I'll gather some of the pack warriors and we'll head to the lake right now.＜ Henry replied to me.

Paul asked Jake and did a bro hug with him followed by the Asian guy, whose last name must be Patterson. "Took us long to buy some booze," Patterson told them and carried a case of alcohol to the kitchen. "You know Paul?" I asked Jake. Paul was also there when I asked him so he came closer to me and wrapped his one arm around my shoulder which made Jake look at his arm that rests on my shoulder. "We are friends since high school," Jake nodded at him. I made an 'O' with my mouth in understanding. Paul scrutinized his eyes on us. "Are you guys seeing each other?" Paul enquired with a confused frown which made, Jake smirk in my direction. He tucked away his palm in his shorts pocket.

a beep rang from inside it was non-other than chancellor Jeff Gordon. " what do you what? " with a serious face Jeff asked Patrick. Patrick stood there and said "I want to donate 100 million to the university" hearing this Jeff looked at Patrick with shocked eyes and seeing the appearance he shook his head asking" what's your name?" "I am Patrick smith from business management class " Patrick answered. Jeff said " ok now stop joking and return to your class Patrick " Patrick know he will not believe so he transferred them to Jeff's account using his name Patrick got Jeff's account no from his networks.

Then, our topic went for each one of us telling our names. “Hi, I am Paula and I came here with Warren” “Yes, she is my girlfriend” “So cute… how did Warren even caught an angel like you?” “Yup, she looks like a doll…” “Hello nice to meet youuuu” “Stop it… it’s embarrassing…” “Opps, sorry sorry.” “Are you done flirting?” Patrish mumbled. “Bet they aren’t” Kyler tease them. “Patrish, introduce your boyfriend first.” “Limuel” the man sitting beside Patrish said. He raise his hand to wave.

Julian said, trying to swing his legs off the bed. “Relax, it’s past midnight. You’re not going anywhere, and I’m not letting you,” Leo said firmly, pushing him back gently. “I’ve got something to show you.” He opened his laptop and inserted a flash drive. A series of videos played…grainy footage of Patrick meeting with politicians in dark corners, voice recordings of him talking about shipments and payoffs. In one recording, Patrick’s voice was stressed as he mentioned Caesar, saying, “He has no idea about any of this… he just works for his dad.”

“I wish. I was in Phoenix on business. I’m a lawyer. I practice in Seattle. I work at a firm there. I’m on this flight to catch a connecting flight back to Seattle.” Patty handed him her phone number. “Maybe . . . if you’re in Phoenix again . . . you’ll call me.” “Maybe?” he quipped and chuckled. He had a sexy laugh, too. “Count on it.” He took Patty’s hand in his. His thumb glided across the back of her hand. Paul brought her hand up to his lips and kissed it. “I’ll look forward to hearing from you,” he said in a deep tone. “And I you,” Patty whispered. He really was sexy - and smooth.

he laughed mockingly. “Maxwell Murray!!!” A deep growl boomed from inside of the house and seconds later Dennis marched out, eyes glaring dangerously. “Oh there. Beta Dennis! Long time no see!” Maxwell said sarcastically. Dennis’s teeth clenched. “What do you think you are doing right now? You have any idea you are disrespecting the Alpha of this pack and could be punished for it! There are ways things are done in this pack and you of all people is aware of it. What do you think you are doing right now making a ruckus in the Alpha’s house! and you!” he glared at the people he came with.

I slouched my shoulders as I walked out of the kitchen. “Hey! Wait up!” Wyatt called out to me, fuck, I forgot to say bye. “Sorry babe, I have a lot going on right now, I meant to say bye,” I smiled and gave him a kiss. “Is everything alright little wolf?” He rubbed my arms. “Yeah, just trying to figure out these damn powers still,” I huffed. “Well, I know you’re amazing at growing trees, so that’s something,” he smiled big. “I guess so…” I laughed thinking back to his face smacking that tree yesterday.

Patrick retorted, and held on tighter to Sean. "Patrick Stuart!" "Threats won't work with me!" Patrick looked utterly dauntless. "You won't kill me and bury me in some unmarked grave, anyway." Sean told himself not to get petty with a drunk man, and quickly tried to get up. However, Patrick caught him again; he was very strong despite his somewhat delicate appearance. When Sean couldn’t move at all, Patrick bragged smugly, "Can't go anywhere now, can you?" "You better not regret this."

Paul said, scratching his head. Getting a rat among Donovan’s men wasn’t easy. He doesn’t work with Americans and deal with only people that has ties back in Italy. “Put a trail out on Donovan and Marco to know their public appearances for the week and inform me of anything unusual.” Paul said to Max before patting his shoulder. “Thanks man.” “It’s no big deal.” Max said while watching him leave. Paul took out his phone to call Scoot Harris to tell him about the good news, finally they have a name on the man that he wanted. But his phone rang instead, Scoot was calling him.