Viscount Druitt Novels & Stories

And he's staring right back at me. He's seated, but even that is not enough to disguise his height. Unlike the rest of his pack who are on the paler side, he's tan. Even his hair is a darker blonde, a perfect honey shade with golden streaks that I've never seen before. He sports a trim stubble over a strong, square chin and I think his eyes are green at first till he blinks and they seem to shift color again. I'll conclude on hazel. He's dressed in a black dress shirt that's buttoned all the way up his chest. I've heard stories about Draaven Ventura the Valiant, 1st of his name and the great alpha of the Silver Glow pack. What I never heard was that he is the most beautiful man alive….and he

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

“Never said you were.” Before she could retort, a tall man slid into the seat across from them. He was sharp-eyed, dressed in a sleek charcoal suit, and carried an air of detached amusement. “Aurora Reynolds,” he said, his voice smooth as silk. “I have to admit, I was curious when I got the call.” She kept her expression neutral. “And you are?” He smiled. “Call me Vincent.” Damien didn’t waste time. “We need to find Lucian Drake.”

Dru slams her fork back onto her plate, eyes blazing, “Stop calling me princesa! I’m not Louise’s doll anymore, and I’m sure as hell not yours!” I eyed Dru like this was some sort of trick, “Piti fi, yesterday you jumped at a slammin’ door. Now you laughin’ at his jokes?” I nod in Dragon's direction, my voice edged,“Now you standing tall to me? Whatchu do to her, ti gason (little boy). She ain’t no fixer-upper.”

Ash responded gritting his teeth. I watched in horror as Dru was dragged out of his cell, his entire body was covered in cuts and bruises, his breathing was shallow. Matilda waved her hands over Dru, casting a spell on him that would expel the venomous gold from his body and his healing to increase. She also healed the majority of his wounds, causing me to let out a sigh of relief, my brother would be okay. We were alive and we would live to see another day.

Best chachu of the year Hate Tina presence around Dhruv Don't take second before putting her on place " My friend, let's make tonight colorful. Don't be shy, my love. Before your wife, you used to be naughty-naughty with me. Look at this yourself, wife. " 𝕸𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊 𝖆𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝖋𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉. • 𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙥

After performing a lot of sacrifices the so-called gods couldn't fight for our people yet they watched us all being perished and be massacred by my enemies whom I hate my whole life He cried bitterly in his chambers Quickly one of the guards walked to Cyprus' apartment and all of a sudden, a knock was heard he didn't answer but when the second knock came through, He shouted, who the hell is that My Prince, I'm the one sire!!!! What can I do for you? Erm my prince nothing much just that you have got a visitor Captain,” Drusas, his aide announced, sticking his head through his door and trying to hear his next order

Rebecca murmured with a faint smile. Drex ran across the rooftops, moving like a phantom unseen by human eyes. He reached the police station and climbed to the roof, positioning himself near an open window to observe the proceedings. Soon, his senses caught the arrival of the uninvited guests. The Mediyoung staff had arrived, led by the cold and formidable CEO himself, Stuard Knight.

that moment she realized that man is dhruv raj raizada and she came in his private elevator dhruv went off from there But he was smiling to himself the way her friend called toffee to the dimple girl srusthi asked "toffee do you who is he" Sriste nodded her head as no srusthi replied "he is dhruv raj Raizada and this is his private elevator" Now sriste gulped with fear and looked towards her friends they both are confused how he let her to enter into his private elevator They called sriste for the interview as it is her turn she entered inside with confidence though she is tensed ....she froze when she saw dhruv there...she started breathing heavily.... Dhruv saw her tensed face and her tryi