Young Duke Dennis Novels & Stories

Dennis stumbled backward, his head spinning from the impact, crashing hard onto the floor. Zach didn’t stop. His eyes burned with a mix of anger and disgust as he grabbed the gun from the ground. He towered over Dennis, pointing the weapon straight at him. Dennis, now sprawled out, his body bruised and battered, could only look up at Zach. But instead of fear, he laughed. A deep, twisted laugh that echoed in the empty space. "What are you waiting for, Mr. Billionaire?" Dennis sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "Shoot me. End it all right here, right now."

He took a deep breath and said, “CEO York, please don’t do anything rash. “He is the son of the don of the Briewood Gang. He is known as the Prince, the Prince of Briewood, Dennis Parker. “Even the Mendoza family has to show him a little respect.”

“I assume you are my nephew and niece’s dad?” Yohan greeted with a stern face, but a faint smile was on his face. “Yohan, I am Denny Vero. And yes, I am the proud daddy of your lovely nephew and niece,” Denny smiled nervously, but his jovial mood was so potent to be ignored. “Thank you for your help,” Yohan shook hands with Denny’s extended hand. “I will make sure to get the justice we deserve, no matter what happens. Please trust my words,” Denny firmly stated.

He didn't want to give the man before him any form of attention. "A Lion doesn't give birth to a cat," Dennis retorted indifferently. Richard frowned slightly. "Get down and let's talk." Dennis chuckled, "you should have booked an appointment. Right now, I'm very busy." Richard discerned his resistance to having any form of conversation with him, which poked his interest even more. Information had reached him that Dennis was both Tonys' PA and confidentially his head of IT. With a trusted person like Dennis around, everyone they paid to hack into the Wright's empire failed terribly.

Dennis was dumbfounded with the Duke's word . He just wished that he could pull that man's beard of his face and beat him to pulp. Everyone chuckled at the Duke's word but Dennis didn't find that word funny. He quickly took a glance at Rebecca and the girl was slowly killing herself in the midst of the people. Her mind wasn't in the meeting at all as she trembled on her seat.

He hated people who assumed a second line was theirs and then got so animatedly guilty when they realized the— supposed—mistake they’d made. He lifted his head and pressed his one clean nostril so he could suck more air through the coke nostril, making sure to suck every little sign of the shit up into his brain. And then his brain began to buzz. “That’s sweet shit,” Dink said to Sonny Boy who feigned politeness in a grand gesture of relieving Dink of the tray. The second line was going to be Sonny Boy’s. “Tell me something,” Dinkleberry said. “Have you come across a video of naked boys under twelve being drawn and quartered?”

The only thing that I think of was what would happen to me if this picture kept on spreading. She was right Zeke always puts me into trouble and now I'm in a mess. "Oh man, I'm in a hot mess," I said. "But they were rumors that Dennis owns the anonymous account." "Who's Dennis?" She sighed, "He's a computer geek like a freak." "I don't think I know any Dennis, but I'd like to have a word with him." "Zeke would handle that, Dennis is a psychopath." "Ok..." TBC So what do you guys think about this Dennis guy and who is he working for?

Holding a Red Spider in his hand, Chasing Wind replied, “What did I say? I said I found a Red Spider in your pocket.” “Dennis, what’s going on?” Hugh immediately rebuked the young man. Dennis Quad was not an ordinary man—he was Hugh’s youngest son. If Six Doors managed to retrieve a Red Spider from his body, this matter would turn into a big deal. Dennis wore a fierce expression and replied, “Dad, I didn’t hide a Red Spider. This guy put it in my pocket. He’s framing me.” Hugh was furious. “Master Tyr, what is the meaning of this?”

I mouthed, but that increased his amusement. Rally laughed loudly and pointed his middle finger in the sky. "Fuck you too. I will be with you soon." With that, he turned his back to me, leaving me to remain in the shadow of myself. I checked the time on my wristwatch, it was 10: 15, so that means we had exactly 1 hour fifteen minutes before our match began. I was as prepared as if it was my birthright. Football and I, that was how close the two of us are and that made me extremely good. While Nate went for painting, Tiger went for mass communication and that was why father would never go for a meeting without taking Tiger along. Duke had a company of his own because he had always wanted to b

She reappeared a few minutes later in a proper dress, trying to look composed as she sat down beside her mother. “Mom,” she whispered, “what’s going on?” Yvette leaned close, explaining, “That’s your cousin’s friend—William’s younger brother, Wayne Luther. You probably haven’t heard of him. Just know this: his identity isn’t ordinary.” Not ordinary at all. Ordinary people didn’t need an entire squad of armed soldiers following them everywhere. Fifi didn’t really understand, but she also knew better than to ask too many questions. Fortunately, the Duncans had prepared plenty. There was more than enough food and tea to keep the guests entertained. Soon enough, Aaron had joined the men in the h