متكبر Novels & Stories

“ Are you always that stupid or today is just a special day?” “ What?” asked Diskant sounding really offended. “ What do you mean by ‘what?’, think from their shoes, if they tell others that Glenn Mcbride is gone it will cause a huge uproar because that guy has taken over numerous territories. Some of them aren’t even loyal to him, they only follow him because they are much weaker than him, if the news that he is not present to defend his territory leaks out just remember how many times their pack will be challenged in a day?”

“ It’s very possible, just hard to attain, “ he huskily said. I could tell from the tone of his voice his mood had gone down. I wonder if it had anything to do with his mother. He slammed the cooler shut and walked away. “ Next time slam it a little harder, “ JJ shouted. Why couldn’t he just shut up sometimes? One day, he was going to say that to the wrong person and get killed. “ So, who do you think would win in a fight? Katherine or Ethan? “ Maya said brushing her ass against JJ’s pants. JJ carefully shooed her away and she sat and pouted on the cooler. “ Ethan, have you seen his muscles? “ Mabel swooned. I had the urge to beat the shit out of her for betraying me. How could everyone thin

his father joined in and maniacally laughed. “Afterall… I am Carlos Montemayor!” His sexual gaze followed Regatta Cullinan, a famous model with nepotistic connections. As soon as Regatta walk past him, he immediately groped her butt. “That’s my son!” the elder Montemayor chided. I looked away, feeling nothing but disgust. I immediately tidied my things to leave and spare myself from further second-hand embarrassment. It was not the first time and I do not think that this will be the last.

"I'm not trying to rain down on your parade either." "Then cut to the chase!" She was surprised to hear her voice again. "You need to do something about your temper and that terrible memory too." "It seems like you know everything because even though you're conceited, you're still a god. In my defense, can you blame me?" He chuckles again but in a condescending tone this time. "Fair enough, then why don't we have a wager?"

he asked with a warm smile, seeing that she was hesitant to reply "I.. I would like you to play my elder brother.. or.. or be my step father or even uncle would do," Rebel's brows shot up instantly 'How twisted is this woman?,' he thought to himself "Oh.. ha ha ha.. you like old men!.. you.. like incest, Ha ha ha how naughty you are, naughty Miss Mita, ha ha ha," He tapped the tip of her nose with his finger "By the way.. what do you think about group b*ngs?,"

Amused, I steady her and say, “It pleases me greatly to know that you seem to forget who and what I am.” Her head snaps in my direction. “I don’t know how that is even possible. I mean, you’re the king of hell. It’s not like you’re a normal man.” Feeling offended by her tone, I grip her elbow and pull her body to mine. “No, I’m most certainly far more than any normal man.” She scoffs. “You certainly don’t lack humility.” My lip quirks. “It’s difficult to be humble when I have the power to make anything happen.”

That is because deep down, he was also aware that Drachentia would not keep the deal. "Don't you realize that, my friend?" "Yes, my majesty. I know." "Good. Don't be fooled just because you want to throw out anger. Stay clear-headed and unemotional.” "Yes." “I hope my other friend will soon understand this like you.” Tarek pictured the face of Thebet, his cousin, who looked so desperate and angry when Maftah refuted the belief he thought was right: eliminating the woman. 'Thebet, really, why did you do that?'

He was, Tessa felt, of her own kind in a way. Gross and repulsive the big black man Myton certainly was but, in a way she empathised with him. He was forceful and commanding, knew exactly what he wanted and wasn’t afraid to back up his beliefs. That similarity was the only one though and in all other ways she despised him. He would though secretly admire her for standing up to him that she felt sure, judging by the way his men bowed and scraped before him few dared defy him she guessed.

She has this hot and cold relationship with my father and he can take her temper from zero to a hundred in ten seconds flat. We have complete honesty in our family and we share everything. My grandfather, Malachi, used to compete in death fights and he now holds the position of Head Alpha of The Council of the United States. He is the voice of reason in our family, which is weird when you know Aunt Jessica. She married Malachi without him even proposing.

The recent event of me seeing the Alpha of the Homer Pack had invaded my thoughts for days, and I would surely be thinking about it for more days to come. "With the blood of Vertina and Lavarejos running in your veins, you are considered one of the most powerful wolves in this decade. You could have been called the Goddess of Daggers," Uncle Alfonso, who looked so sincere and serious, said as he tried to persuade me. "You hear that, Clary? Goddess of Daggers," Cordia said, trying to control her laughter.