روايات وقصص ضمن Spare Williams And Duncan Mackenny Novel

Duncan couldn't heal without Ryan and since we've taken the boy away from him, I'm sure he has no hope of ever recovering. "Give me a second. There's something I have to do." He said and went back upstairs. I'm sure now that he knew how important Ryan was, he would place him under high class security this time. We couldn't afford to lose the boy. DUNCAN'S POV Right now, the title of the most misleading thing on earth belonged to this study full of books set in a rogue pack house. I think the fact that the books appeared dusty justifies my exacts thoughts, they had nothing to do with a study and this place clearly looked abandoned.

“My boys gave me all the practice I needed.” Her boys. Earlier she’d said your men. It’s funny to think they’re the same. While the three of us talk and laugh, I realize that Duncan’s success and wealth isn’t the status quo of how and where he and Trevor were raised. In many ways, the Willises are similar to the Prices or even Kimbra’s family, hardworking and loving, wanting nothing but happiness for each other.

Alexander’s father growled impatiently and I hoisted myself to my feet in the silence that followed, aware of our ragged breathing as we jogged up to the white villa that looked more and more like it was scowling down at me. “This is it, Erwin, flank right, I'll go left, make sure you clear the area, no stragglers,” Williams McKenzie jeered, and the broad-faced man nodded, skulking off to the side of the house where the pool lights had reflected on the carpet grass, turning the green to a foreboding shade of black.

But unexpectedly, Ben had pushed her hard, forcing Monica to stagger, but by standing near the bed, she was able to stabilize herself. "What are you doing, Lady? Who are you guys?" Ben grumbled, his gaze darting back and forth between Monica and Jessica. “I am Jessica, Ben, and she is Monica. Do you not remember us!" Jessica confusingly asked as she moved a couple of steps toward the bed. “I do not know any of you. And who is Ben?” “My name is William Mackenzie, and I am the last prince of the Mackenzie family. I'm from Queensland, and I'm seeking to connect with my people. Stop bothering me!" Ben became enraged.

Duncan was annoyed at Kiran for ignoring him. “Chief, they’re residents.” Liam quickly went up to introduce them. “Residents?” Duncan muttered, squinting at Kiran and Yvonne. Then, he said to Liam. “Are your eyes at the back of your head?” The two of them remained silent. They stood as straight as a pole, looking at Duncan. Duncan said smugly, “Haven’t you seen ‘A World With Thieves’?” The two guards looked at each other. Why did that movie title sound so strange?

“She’s there.” Following the direction of Marilyn’s pointed finger, Duncan quickly saw Darcy standing with Sasha. Darcy’s beauty took Duncan’s breath away. However, the only thing on his mind was revenge now. Duncan immediately turned to Sasha. “Do you still remember me, Ms. Spoon?” Sasha looked at Duncan in surprise. “Oh, it’s you, Mr. Techman.” “Heh. That’s right.” Sasha was all Duncan focused on. He laughed cryptically. “I’m only in this state because of you, Ms. Spoon.

Lawrence was going to be in Mountbatten in two days, and I was sure he would explain the more innovative ways he could use to kill Ben if I didn't move faster. Days bled into weeks as the Duke's coronation day loomed ahead. I peered out the window at the leaden clouds. The vibrant leaves with fiery fall hues had fallen, leaving the trees brown and barren. A select few leaves clung too hard, refusing to let go as cold gusts of November wind shook the trees. Had these leaves known the spring's promise, would they let go sooner? I shook my head, wondering what was wrong with me and my stupid thoughts. I had already let Lawrence go. "Oh, hey, Penny," Aunt Molly emerged from the kitchen with a cu