Wes Mannion Novels & Stories

As they immediately struck a deal, I made a hand signal, indicating it was time for my next line of action. A man walked towards us, and my face tightened. Both Olivia and Rowan noticed the tension in the air as the man walked towards us. Rowan excused himself. Wise man. He had an idea about who I was, and did not want to involve himself with whatever I did. He has played his part by talking with Olivia and striking a deal. I was happy that he excused himself. “Long time no see Alexander. I see you got yourself yet another toy to play with. You never seem to change”, the man said with a chuckle.

I furrowed my brows - this man really didn't have a pleasant voice worth listen to. "Huh~." - Richard stared at the man, scratching his head. "Yes, and who are you?." I pinned my lips tightly, muffling a laughter that had escaped my throat. Richard turned to me, his green eyes twinkling with confusion. "Ah...... I'm Chairman Dennis Wilson from NC corporations." - the man introduced awkwardly, handing over a glass of champagne to Richard, which he took. " I ought to give some time to discuss things out." - I smiled briefly as i walked away

Aiden's father asked his mother. "Yes, if you do." They may love each other or care for each other, but she was still a breeder and so still referred to her owner for everything. "Okay, what would you like to know Luna Kate?" "Your names would be a nice start." I joked. "I am so sorry." Alpha Reed said. "Bad Manners. This is Delta Squad Leader, Harry Tim, his breeder, Malia and their son, Aiden." "Thank you for talking to me. When did you buy Malia.

The man had gone through enough for the day and had to accept the fact that his mate now not only had an enemy coming after her, but one that was daring to threaten her was not something that a man would want to deal with. “We got a note,” Mario chose to be the one to answer, seeing and noticing that I didn’t dare speak. His mother was quiet, Luna Claudia despite standing by the side of the man that she was in love with looked as if she had seen a ghost. Her face was pale, and her once cheerful eyes seemed to have lost their color and brightness. While I understood her pain with everything that she was going through; it pained me to see that her son refused to speak to her.

He then grabbed his watch from a small palatial table, beside the bed, and tried to stretch his eyes, so he could read the figures on the watch and see clearly the point of his watch. “It's almost midnight! Only twelve more minutes” He said in a gruesome voice that arose like he was in panic and fear of something. “But she has left master! What can I do now?” Don responded to the man's voice in dispense and suspense as he vividly tried to remember what he was here for. “And what are you waiting? Follow her! It is time… It is time!” The man said once again in a high voice that almost raised alarm in Hilton hotel. Looking confused as he endeavored to locate the rest of his clothes.

"Although that's assuming you wouldn't mind fucking a male kangaroo which realistically if you're willing to fuck a kangaroo you're probably not gonna be concerned about its gender. Some believe homosexuality is a sin but if you're already gonna commit beastiality surely no one would worry about throwing in some dick on dick action.? And by no means do I have anything against LGBTQ+. Dick away for all I care. But the whole kangaroo thing? Not for me. Although I wonder whether you'd get less STDs from a kangeroos anus than a human's-" "Do you see that man over there?" I said, unfortunately, interrupting Luca. Across the street and a few buildings down walked a man. He was tall in a black suit

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

“You almost looked like a husband there. Warm smile. Hand on her waist. Thought you were going to spin her into a dance and call it a day. And she didn't really think that she would play the role of a Luna. And yet, there she was, the perfect Luna that everyone would want to have. Only she was being honest. I'm not really sure about you.” “I wasn't going to fake something like this for a show.” I'm not tired walking away. He sighed. “You really are a piece of work, you know that? Everything that's going around right under your nose and you just seem to miss it. Or maybe you see it, but you don't want to face it.” I stopped. He was the one man who could speak to me the way that he wanted, mos

"In other news. The body of a man was found in a downtown hotel room this morning. Raymond Mann was found shot to death in his hotel room. Police have no leads at the moment, but say it is an ongoing investigation." I looked at Lane. “He was sloppy on purpose. He wanted me to know that he found my man. Get the men ready. We are going to send a message of our own. Jensen wants a war he is going to get one.” Jensen’s POV I sat up in bed as my phone started to ring. I tried not to wake the angel sleeping next to me, but she woke the minute I moved from her. “Where are you going?” I kissed her forehead. “I’m just going to answer this. I will be back.” She smiled and rolled over as I answered the

I looked up to see a lean man with blonde hair and bright eyes raising his hands in surrender. Ricco, Nicco, and Maximo shielded me with their bodies. “Viola, it’s me, Carlo Mancuso!” He yelled loud enough to see him. I finally recognized him when he said his name. “Ricco, let him through. He’s my friend.” My three bodyguards obliged and Carlo walked to me. He was the nephew to Stefano Mancuso, the leader of one of the four mafia families in Italy. He and I were not friends. I’d only uttered those words to ensure Ricco would let him through. I’d gone to boarding school with him when I was in high school—before I transferred to an all-girls boarding school.