Pomerantz Novels & Stories

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

Nick POV We all sit in my father’s office quiet and trying to process what just happened. My father made calls to the pack hospital and had people go from house to house to make sure no pack members passed and that everyone was accounted for in the pack. After of few hours we found out that all the pack members where here and that no one recently passed in the pack hospital. There were a few pack members that were away either on vacation or business trips but their family members where able to get in contact with them. The only person that is from the pack and we have no contact with is Mariah. The scream of anguish that Mariah’s mom let out when my father said it must have been Mariah’s pac

the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.

he said simplistically. "Paris!" I exclaimed. "Let's go to Paris!" "Paris it is," he replied. "And if anyone asks, I'm an Italian rogue living in America and my name is Romano De'Meritchi and you are um...my cousin and your name is... Eleonora De'Meritchi." "Eleonora De'Meritchi...got it," I repeated just before my phone started ringing. "Leo's calling. Why would he be calling?"

Pandora I felt like an idiot as we went back to the central square to meet With Penny and my family. Just yesterday she confided to me that she didn't have such a good relationship with her family, but also, it didn't seem to be that bad. However, I still feel like a big jerk for considering playing Penny in the middle of the wheel. At least the night ended quietly, without any unforeseen or unwanted visits. We returned home after being informed that our family had returned to the hut where we were. We talked until the first rays of sunshine appeared and we decided to get some rest.

The clerk yelled once more, and I wondered why he had such a terrible and loud voice joined together. One of the clerk passed me a hard covered book and I stamped it on the wooden shiny brown table.I caught a smug look from Ayo as he winked at me. Danjuma sat beside him, trying to adjust himself into his suit. "On the 29th of April, 2016. Danjuma Yusuf was charged with physical assault on his employee which caused a scandal. The employee is in the hospital presently battling for his life and will soon undergo surgery." I read aloud, my voice booming across the room.

If he could turn back the time, he wouldn't make so many mistakes; Donnell would kill Elliot from when he met him. Oliver looked at the hooded person, he had frozen thinking it could be Mr. Craig and that he was waiting for them, but when he stood up, he noticed that he was much taller and muscular than Mr. Craig, which caused him to shiver a little; he didn't want to mess with that giant. When Chrystal Daly snapped him out of his thoughts, he turned his gaze to the tombstone in front of him; there were strange scribbles that he couldn't decipher. The redhead read the description, which consisted only of her mother's name and her birth and death dates.

I asked with a bit of humor to try and make him smile since it looked like he could use a smile for himself. He smiled and nodded his head. "I suppose it would help you out here. I don't need anyone too serious dear. Just need someone who's willing to do work but you will never be alone with a patient for your own safety and protection." "I understand, One of your guards named Martin said he would be willing to protect me." "Ah yes him, he is our best guard." Mr. Baxter spoke with a bit of a smirk.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.

The minty taste of toothpaste lingering in my mouth. "Nine. Nothing good ever happens before then," she smiles, her face conveying how excited she is. "You work today?" I ask her, smelling my work shirt to see if it's clean. Quinn groans. "Of course. I need to land a sugar daddy one day so we can retire to the beach." "Yeah, you let me know if he has a brother," I tease, getting dressed. *** At work I get stuck with washing a boxer, he is beautiful and named Kota.