Private Desmond Doss Novels & Stories

, he finished. Dennis looked at his friend. "That's deep. You have me. I could have been your next of kin". "That's not important right now", he said. "Yeah. You need to get the racoo... I mean Emily out of your house", Dennis said. "I love her". "But she needs to see you for who you are", he advised. "Who I am. Who I am?" "Joe Wolford. The business savvy ,playboy HRM of World track International", he announced.

I heard the sounds of claps and looked up to see Enzo Romano, head of Il Cerchio Nero (The Black Circle) syndicate walking towards me with his goons behind him. He used to be my father's favorite ally until my father fucked his sister and now, he is always around me, trying to get me to turn against my Dad. Pussy wanted to use me to get revenge instead of doing it himself. "What do you want, Enzo? Now isn't the time."Maddox groaned and he laughed. "Please pardon me. I just saw something that might interest Lucien." He replied, and I wasn't a bit interested until he turned to Magnus, who walked towards him.

He scoffed and looked away. “You can start your presentation Desmond…” he told an already standing Desmond. “Enjoy the drama,” I whispered to Sophia. “What did you do this time?” She shot me a worried look. I could only shrug. Desmond inserted his flash drive on the big screen. Then turned it on. A flashy banner of his plan came to view. Then he turned to us, his audience. “This is DMD’s plan for the Build it project. By the end of it, I'm sure every single person here will be wowed.” He started so confidently.

She whispered, stroking Laurel’s hair. The first thing Desmond did as soon as he got to work was to make an appearance in Rob’s office. Rob, being his closest friend and a well-educated man, was the Deputy Chief Financial Officer of Wrightwood Technologies. “Desmond.” Rob greeted, looking up from his computer. “Good morning.” “Is it? Is it a good morning, Rob?” Desmond asked coldly. “What happened this time? Did my secretary fail to send those documents across to you yesterday?” Rob asked.

"Have you not heard what Carlos said? The Goldmoon pack does not have the seal. Why don't you draw a different conclusion from a reliable source this time?" "I am not deceived by the moonlight witches. I am Damon, and nobody, not even the moonlight witches, can play tricks on me or fool me." "Then do a proper research. Consult another witch maybe but trust me, If you dare lay a finger on anyone I know, I will make sure you suffer," Desmond threatened before hurling him and hitting him to the ground.

the colonel said. " Yes Sir, you're right because I didn't kill him as a police officer, I killed him as a soldier " Desmond said. " what are talking Mike?...... I'm lost " DIG Martins said confused. " I was a soldier and my name is not Mike " Desmond said and they are all shocked. " whaaaat" they said in unison. " Not again" Agent mackerel said. " My name.....is......Desmond Dasilva, formal Soldier, Rank Staff sergeant " Desmond revealed.