Timon Novels & Stories

“There is a flaw in your proposal though.” “Oh really?” “Yes, I don’t dance.” I teased. “Don’t or can’t?” “Don’t.” “That means that you can though, so what is holding you back?” “What if I trip and fall?” “I will catch you?” His answer was instantaneous. “What if I stand on your feet and hurt you?” “You won’t, I’m a good leader.” “What if everyone stops and watches us?” "You won’t notice because you will be fixed on me.” “You have an answer for everything, don’t you.”

“Betty, your husband talked about you all the way from where I was to here. You are a lucky woman.” “Thank you,” Betty smiles. “I am so glad you and your daughter are safe. She is beautiful.” “I’m Tony, I’m gonna be Beta one day.” Tony tells Sophie, with no regard that they are human. “I’m Sophie, I’m gonna be a Princess one day.” Sophie smiles and my only thought is one day very soon you will be the princess of my pack, you will want for nothing and I’m gonna spoil you so no man, or beast, will be good enough to take you away from me.

He sounds so genuine, I don’t know why I don’t believe him. “You didn’t need me a while ago, Xan. You were so pissed when I tried to make out with you. You made it clear that you do not want me, So what changed Xan, Why now?” I asked him, raising my head to look at him as he responded. I’m sure I would know if he’s lying. “I’m a lycan prince and a warrior, Butterfly. In fact, I’m considered the strongest warrior in the kingdom. Do you really think that Pegasus would easily push me aside and take control?” he asked me, tipping his head to stare at me fully.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

“ How could I forget the story that I have practiced a million times? “ I asked sarcastically. He halted and turned to me. He gave me a deadly look to tell me that he was not joking. He gripped my arm but put a smile on his face so as not to raise any alarm. “ This is not a joke, Brianna. This is the Don of Venice and Rome and he hates me. Act like a queen and stick to the story. “ He said. I ripped my arm from his grasp and smiled. “ Do not worry about anything. I will not embarrass you. “ I said, a little hurt that he thought I was an embarrassment. “ That was not what–you know what? Just think whatever you want. “ He said and continued leading me away. When we got to the man, I was shocke

He took a glance at the bald,huge,dark skinned man. "Who are you?" "Maldini's representative." The man replied. "is this what we do now? Blacks have a say?" He questioned,pulling the first trigger. "Who is we?"The man in the middle asked. Anthony grinned at his reply. "You and I,of course" "there's no we." Anthony slammed his palm on his thighs. "you know what,you're right. There's no we or us. There's me and six church rats begging to be important."