The Last One Will Dean Novels & Stories

If only she knew that I was quite serious about that statement, but since we were all for acting up, then let's be great actors. "I also want to say thank you to everyone I work with, my secretary Louisa is supposed to be here, so if you are, I appreciate it." So many of the guests turned their heads to search for her but I continued the speech. "Tonight was supposed to be a special one than it already is, but I believe in slow and steady winning the race. Finally, to Martin Constructions, that when it's time for me to take over, the process wilk be swift and very simple."

I nod my head, “See! Plus, that was different. None of us knew that they were planning to hurt me, now we know to be prepared. I want to hide.” Dean narrows his eyes, clearly, he had not been prepared for me to argue about this. “Yeah! Plus, I already have a really good hiding spot this year! No one will find us. We’ll be winning for sure!” He says, bumping his body into mine, standing next to me in solidarity. I laugh and look back at Dean, who clearly thinks he’s the one making the final decision on this.

Layla avoided eye contact, stammering, "W-what do you mean?" Haley continued, "Dean is 28, a trusted assistant to Shane. He's pretty busy with work, but his relationship history is completely clean. He even owns a place in downtown Jasper City. So, what do you think? Satisfied with these conditions?"

“I needed to get some things accomplished this morning. Damien kept me up last night talking about our future.” Dean pressed his lips into a thin line and walked over to her desk. “So you finally heard from him, huh? Nice. All good in your perverted little world now?” He crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned back on her desk, raking her with his hungry gaze as she stood in front of the board. She nodded, clasping her hands behind her back. “They are. He just needed time to process Holly’s leaving.” Dean clapped his hands together. “Well, glad that all worked out. Now we can get back to having our own fun.”

She begged and it makes everyone shut up and waiting for Christian to answer. "Even I hate Dean, I agree with him. I don't like plastic." That makes us laugh more, oh my gosh this is so funny. My belly hurt so much because of laughing. Me and Lia are crying because laughing. Chana is so pissed, she walked away and no one cares except her minion army. "Dean it's your turn to confess." Dean is a funny person if you guys don't get it, he's in charge to make people's laugh. He whispered someone and that person ran. His friend got him anlong hair wig.

Without its leader, the company was a goner. Janet? She took off with what was left of Walter's cash. The next time I saw him was at our big reveal for the lab's latest invention. I was on stage, hyping up our new gadget. When I wrapped up, I caught a glimpse of Walter outside, sweeping the hotel hallways. Our eyes locked, and he stepped back. Just like that, he was gone. I smiled to myself and headed over to James and my parents, who were waiting for me.

ONLY ONE PARKER MAY ENTER. Emma frowned. "Only one?" Lucas stepped forward. "Then I'll go." Emma shook her head. "No." Lucas looked at her. "You heard the system." "It says one Parker." "You're a Parker too." Emma shook her head. "It wants me." The screen flashed. PRIMARY HEIR IDENTIFIED. EMMA PARKER. Lucas looked at her. "Exactly." Emma turned to the others. "Wait here." Elena immediately shook her head. "No." "Elena..."

he added, but in a serious tone. Tiny Dict was the only child of my uncle Heimrich, the oldest brother of my father. He was born with a big head and a small body. Tiny got his name because his head is out of proportion to his muscular physique. In the organization, he is also known as "The Tank". He is the leader of the Dict security agency, which guards our family. He also manages the Cerberus men and is an expert in various types of machinery and ammunition.

Elara was Cassian's only Luna, and they had loved each other for ten years. But at this year's remembrance ceremony, Elara's name on the stone tablet suddenly split open. The Moon Goddess no longer blessed her, no longer claimed her. Another woman, Seraphina, was about to become the next Luna. And Elara had only five days left to live. What made it worse was that Cassian had known all along. Three years ago, he had led Elara up to the crown himself, and he had signed that contract himself. He knew perfectly well that being Luna had never been an honor, but an offering to the Moon Goddess. Yet Cassian kept it from her for three years. All he said was, "I want to save you." Only later did she

Ricardo Tucci suffered from severe prosopagnosia, constantly mistaking me for my best friend, Ella Henderson. At an antique auction, he won the gem brooch I had coveted for years, only to hand the box to Ella. When I pointed out his mistake, he merely shrugged it off. "It's just a piece of jewelry. Since it suits her, she can keep it." At an exclusive gala, Ricardo walked down the red carpet with Ella on his arm, while I, his actual fiancée, was stopped at the doors, left to endure the humiliating stares of high society. Afterward, his excuse was as careless as ever. "My face blindness got in the way again. Sorry you had to deal with that." On my birthday, he promised to drive us to o