Richard And Dawn Novels & Stories

Hence, there was only one thing Richard could do. Getting down on one knee so that he could look up into Darren’s downcast gaze, Richard cupped the oldest pup’s face and locked eyes. “What’s wrong?” Startled by how easily an alpha could lower his stance, Darren’s eyes widened, and he tried to back away, but Richard had him in his hold. Ambrose and Favian had long left to prepare lunch and discuss something more serious that Richard knew they would tell him eventually. Seeing that nobody else was around to judge him, Darren relaxed a little and stopped struggling.

A large mirror appeared in front of me. I was pinned in a hidden corner behind it. The sounds started quickly. Two figures tumbled onto the bed. Serena tore open Ethan's white shirt. "Come on, let me see if you still have those abs. I've been dying for this." Ethan glanced at me through the mirror, then turned back to Serena. "You know I'm not Caleb. You never give me much time. Two days from now you won't be mine anymore. So tonight, can we pretend this is our wedding night?"

Ashley said with a smike. Dawn said, “And, what will I get if I succeed?” Ashley smirked, “what do you want?” Dawn gave her a smile and said, “give Rafalel a day off, I want to go on a date with him.” Ashley laughed when she heard that, “oh my god, you two actually, talk? I had forgotten that you are his mate.” Dawn shrugged, “well he is cute, and lovely and handsome, and strong and wise… so… why not?”

Erica's POV*** Me and Richard walk out from the living room then we saw two men seated in the dinning room talking with uncle and dad but as soon as those two men saw Richard and me ,they both stood up and then Richard said,"you guys made it!!",he walk towards them and hug one guy who seems to be a bit younger while the other man he shook his hand. Then he turn around and offer his hand to me which I gladly accepted it and he held my waist and said,

RICHARD Richard was sure it was the most exciting and happiest days of his life. The weekend he spent with Ava was so worth it. He did things he normally would never had done. He swam with Ava at the pool, watched movies, snuggled up with her more times than they dud other things. It was lovely. It was peaceful.

“This is nothing. Once he’s in prison, I’ll be the one running the companies outside. For all we know, he’s in there secretly gloating, thinking he’s trapped me with this child…” Their voices faded into silence as I drifted into a restless sleep. The next day, I had an unexpected visitor—Tyler. He raised his hand, flashing a ring at me. “Take a good look. Does this look familiar? It’s the engagement ring Rosie gave me! “It’s almost identical to the one you two had back then. Except she designed this one herself. It’s one of a kind.” He clearly expected jealousy to flare in my eyes, but I only gave the ring a dismissive glance, and my expression dripped with contempt.

Richard laughed, "No, I was in town, and Roxanne sent me a ticket to show up. And here I am! How are you doing, my girl?" Amanda grinned, "I'm doing just fine, I'm having the best summer of my life, and I have a good feeling we're going to win the Dance Out." Richard smiled, "Yeah, I know you'll win. They have you, my superstar!" Amanda hugged her father again. Richard and Jaxon exchanged glances, but it felt stiff. Richard and Roxanne exchanged pleasantries, "Hello, Mr Hearst, Great to see you." "Roxanne, you're looking radiant. I see Jaxon's been taking good care of you."

Damon started, his voice clipped, jaw clenched so tight the words almost ground between his teeth. “Two weeks,” Richard said, cutting him off. His voice hardened, losing the playful lilt it carried moments ago. “I give you both two weeks.” He raised his glass, took a slow, deliberate sip, and set it back down with a faint thud. Neither Damon nor Felix responded. They just sat there, still as stone, watching him.

"It's an immense honor to meet you in person. I've wanted to secure a meeting with your company for a long time, hoping we might collaborate on a project again." Rue simply stared at Richard's extended hand. He didn't take it. Flustered, Richard swallowed hard and slowly lowered his hand, though he forced himself to maintain a brave face. To save himself from complete embarrassment, he quickly turned to Rory and gestured toward her. "Ah, by the way, Mr. Rivaz... I'd also like to introduce my fiancée," Richard announced proudly, stepping back toward Rory and firmly taking her elbow to bring her forward in front of Rue. "This is Rory Salazar, this is my fiancée."

Wesley smiled at me, looking pleased. “I don’t know how to thank you,” I said, feeling a wave of gratitude. “None of this would have happened without your help.” “You're the one putting in the work, Sarah,” he replied. “I'm just here to support you.” I was about to say something more when a flash on the TV above the counter caught my eye. My stomach dropped as I saw Richard and Susan on the screen. The headline blared: “Billionaire Richard Engaged to his sweetheart barely two months after divorce!”