Raph X Donnie Novels & Stories

said Donnie. Hearing Donnie's answer, made me think that Donnie was one of the owners of a brothel in Saltyroth-Dolly. Because of that, he became a target to be imprisoned like Hendryx.

He said immediately, Donna one of the school nerd had a crush on Xander, in fact the whole school is crushing on Xander too, even some of the school bog chicks keep saying and boasting that they are dating Xander, but Donna took the courage and confessed to him a week ago bit Xander said a lot of bad things to her and turned her down Dona is pretty just that she's quiet and mingles with nobody, she's also one of the smartest, I wonder how she could have a crush on the crazy Xander "Xander, why didn't you like her?" Xavier asked "She's not my type" He replied immediately "But I like her" Lily added "Me too" I added "She's not that bad" Xacky pouted "Then date her!" Xander said to Xavier with

Donnie says. We sit down in a small group with torches in the middle. “So Saunders what’s the outcome? Not seen you at school recently.” Xane quizzes. “Just feel I shouldn’t be at school with the way I am. Look what happened with Donnie, I couldn’t control myself.” I explain. “Kil, you don’t have to explain yourself.” Donnie frets. “Donnie, don’t be a conversation killer. You said we need to get to know him.” Alex buts in.

He won’t be able to think rationally on the best way to take Xavier down. Xavier tilts his head to the side as he watches me, I’m not sure how much of the shift has taken place, but it’s causing me pure agony to hold my wolf back. Xavier smirks at me and says, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen the great Alpha Donovan Stone lose control of his wolf before. I didn’t realize I got under your skin so much, Donny.”

At the age of twenty-seven, Dawn Daniels had everything anyone wanted — women, money and power. His father was an infamous mafia don, and it was no surprise that he would inherit the family business after his father died from a heart attack. There was no other family apart from the old don who refused to remarry after Dawn’s mother passed away from childbirth. However, the young don always saw his subordinates as his family. In particular, his father’s advisor had always been a big brother Dawn never had. Ricardo was the last person Dawn expected to betray him. Yet, reality was constantly disappointing him.

I’ve told them all, but we haven’t shared it with our parents yet. “Congrats, Ami,” Xion greets me. “Thank you.” I hug him. He’s Zara’s brother and one of my closest friends. “I’m still hurt you didn’t ask me,” he says. “Aren’t you still in love with Brin?” I tease.

Whatever he had in hand decided my future. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ “Power isn’t taken—it’s claimed, and I claim you.” ~ IL Don Dante.

“Enough. If you ask me, she's blocked the whole family! Don't take it to heart, Raphael.” “You're right about one thing, she forgets her place more every day! If she won't apologize, she shouldn't bother coming back!” “Shut up!” Raphael's eyes went red as he roared. “The one who forgets her place is you! Scarlett is my Donna. If she isn’t coming back here, where else would she go?” “I'm warning you one last time: watch your mouth!” The line went quiet for a beat. Then came Serena's cold laugh.

Dante murmured from behind me. "This is where I get busy. I'd spend hours plotting and mapping out my revenge plans." "There was no one I couldn't track, no one I couldn't take out." "And this is how I've built my own reputation." I turned, my eyes sweeping across the chaos on the wall, and then... I froze. There, nestled between maps and intel, was a photo that didn't look like the others. It wasn't a mugshot or surveillance image. It was warm, almost wholesome.

Xanthe stayed quiet as she sat across the handsome man who came to her café to talk to her. She didn’t know him and was sure she had never seen him before. As for why he wanted to talk to her, she had no idea. “Um…” she smiled kindly. “You wanted to talk to me?” The man nodded before speaking. “I’m Donnovan, Isis’ best friend.” Her lips parted slightly. Isis’ best friend? “Nice to meet you.” She reached out her hand. “I’m Xanthe Lumierre.”