Scott X Dawn Novels & Stories

I said, a smirk tugging at my lips despite myself. “Finally!” Scott groaned from the armchair, throwing his popcorn bowl onto the table. “Thank you for ruining my night. I missed the match because of you clowns, and now I have to catch the highlights.” He rolled his eyes, grabbed his tablet, and started scrolling. One thing about Scott, he never missed a game. Xavier and Leo drifted into the kitchen, probably raiding the fridge like always, leaving me alone in the living room. My hand throbbed where glass had cut it earlier, but I barely noticed.

Julianna POV Dawn came too soon, gray and heavy, like the sky knew what was waiting for us. I hadn’t slept more than an hour. Every time I closed my eyes, the vision returned: Scott’s body on cold stone, blood pooling under him, his chest still. No breath. No heartbeat. Just me standing there, useless, hands shaking with the knowledge that I’d caused it somehow.

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?"

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

Farrah felt tickled so she burst out laughing. Ysa who's walking by saw this and felt so annoyed she huffed angrily, stomping on her feet. “Tsk!” Farrah laughed louder and felt triumphant. Farrah = 1, Ysa = -0. All her expressions fell on Dior's observant eyes. Dior looked at her with complicated emotions. Contrary to what Farrah was thinking, Dior can actually understand a lot of things at this moment. He understood that he had became a zombie, and Farrah sought him out in T City. He also remembered all the things that happened back in T City.

"Good to know. Give me a couple hours after dinner to study and I'm all yours, all night. Just give me six hours of sleep and I'll be happy. Five if you're really good." "Plan on a short night then," Dawn grinned, "cause I'm going to fuck you goofy." Sounded good to me. "Goofy it is." At nine o'clock, there was a quiet knock on my bedroom door. "Monsieur Scott," Chantelle said, "Dawn is here to see you. She said you're expecting her." "I am. Please come in." Chantelle opened the door, splendid in all of her chocolaty goodness. Dawn was behind her left shoulder peaking over it. Dawn moved around Chantelle and skipped over to the bed.

"She's the one, I feel it in my soul. I know it's crazy; she's a movie star for fuck's sake. I have no idea how this is going to work." Scott pushed back a ripple of envy as he considered the reality that despite the years he'd lived the lifestyle, he'd never found a submissive he'd felt strongly enough about to collar. Happy for Blake, though, he shrugged slightly. "So, it's your job to figure it out. There's always a way." Blake nodded. "You're right. There has to be a way." They worked in silence for a while as Scott considered his next words. He eyed the other man thoughtfully. "I have something of a business proposition for you."

“Why? What did you do? Did you offend Xander or his parents?” She scratched the back of her neck. “I sort of beat up the COO of the company.” There was still apparent confusion written on her face. “Is the COO that important?” “Yeah, she is more like the second in command after Xander. She is Dawn, and I didn’t tell you about her because I didn’t think it was worth talking about. I learned that she is Xander’s childhood friend, and now they work together. I think she might be interested in Xander beyond friendship. She sees me as a threat and takes every chance to attack me—“ She paused for effect.

On his bachelor's night. " So I hope you guys packed for a good hike." Scott speaks. The guys turn to look at Scott with wide eyes, and I just smile. " Oh, sorry. I must have not introduced myself. Hey guys, I'm Scott, I work at KB Tech in Australia here and I'm good friends with Killian." Good friends. He wishes. " Nice to meet everyone." Scott says. " Thank you." Preston and Keith say.

If she couldn't have him, then she would ruin him too! Robert looked down at his red wine, deep in thought. Scott waved away the ladies who had come to chat them up and asked, "What are you thinking about?" Robert contemplated it and asked, "Do you know Ms. Xenia well?" "Xenia Sanchez?" Robert nodded. "I know her, but I'm not close to her. Isn't she engaged to Dawson? Why do you ask?" asked Scott. "Is she friends with Belle?" Scott paused for a moment before saying, "I'm not sure. More like sisters-in-law, I guess."