Romans & histoires Dantdm X

Felix's expression turned cold, and he spoke with anger, "I'll go, who is the idiot spreading these rumors? Damien is unbeatable in the universe, cool and handsome!" "Damien? Who is he?" "It must be the boss!" "The poor and the detestable are counting their chickens before they hatch, disaster will strike them tomorrow!" ... Felix didn't have time to deal with the I*******m Live, so he signed out and went to check the trending topics on blogs.

Dante was one of the traps that Raveen was prepared for. The man was part of Rembarnt. The heir to the giant company. Feared and respected. Favorable, when Landergee and Rembarnt unite. Give each other a positive impact. More and more no one could mess with them. However, what if Landergee and Rembarnt were in different camps? Then the show started. Dante's voice caused an uproar. It turned out that Rembarnt dared to bet like that. Assumptions began to emerge if Rembarnt was in a fight with Landergee.

The kind that kissed girls in dark hallways and pretended it never happened afterward. Unfortunately, I knew that from experience. "Smile, sweetheart." My stomach tightened instantly. I turned slowly. Dante stood a few feet away, drenched in rain and sweat, black eye paint smeared beneath his eyes. His jersey clung to every inch of muscle like it had been stitched onto him. Number Seven. Quarterback, campus king, and a professional menace, the kind of good looking that ruined lives. And unfortunately, he had a specific talent for ruining mine. His dark gaze slid over me mockingly. "You always look constipated when you take my pictures."

“ Boss , why don’t we relax a little and you tell me what you have on your mind ? “ said Derrick . “ What do you mean , what I have in mind ? “ said Damian . “ You have been spacing out as soon as you came from the Landar company . I have never seen you like this before . “ said Derrick . “ How have you not seen me before ? “ asked Damian . “ You spacing out is weird enough four me too suspect there’s something wrong with you boss . “ said Derrick . “ I…..I…..wasn’t spacing out . “ said Damian with an annoyed look on his face . “ Tell me , I am all ears boss . One thing that I know for sure is that it has do do with Antonio . “ said Derrick . Damian looked at him confused how he could know b

“Hey.” “Hi,” Daxton says, from the bed. He looks at the blood on the shirt with the direct, clinical interest of a child raised by a doctor. “You’re hurt.” “I’m okay.” “Mom can fix it. She’s really good at fixing things.” A pause. “She fixed a man’s ear once with a stapler.” Dante looks at me. “It was a very specific situation,” I say. “I believe you.” He steps forward. His hand finds the back of my arm briefly, warm through the cardigan, and it’s not a big gesture, but it’s a deliberate one, and it lands. “We need to talk.”

He laughs, “Yeah, and then what? Men also like to gossip,” “Don’t tell a single soul, but it's Damien’s and she’s a month pregnant.” X almost serves off the road, and I scream but he stays calm and looks forward, tightening his grip on the steering wheel. “Damien, Damien Harris, gay Damien?” I nod, “Yep, I still can’t believe it either.” Xlanti shakes his head, “But the man just proposed and now he has a baby momma and it’s your best friend. Kanti, what’s happening, are you guys in a swinger’s club?”

She screamed, shaking hard against the glass as her pussy pulsed and squirted again and again. “Fuck yes,” Damon growled, not stopping. “Look at you squirting for Daddy like a good whore. So messy. So perfect.” Elena was still twitching, juices running down her legs, when he finally pulled his fingers out. They were shiny and dripping. He brought them to her mouth. “Taste how much you need Daddy.” She sucked his fingers clean, eyes locked on his, moaning softly. Damon stepped back just enough to unzip his tailored black trousers. His thick, veiny cock sprang free , the swollen head already leaking precum in a shiny bead.

Smooth and thick, soft and mocking. “Don’t,” the black wolf glared at it. “Okay!” The white one raised a paw in mock surrender. “That’s Blake,” Dante said, gesturing toward the white wolf. “My Zeta.” Beta is Adolphus. Zeta is Blake. Weird titles. Beta-Zeta. Sounds like some Greek alphabet mafia. I figured it meant they were his right-hand... wolves? Blake bowed to me, which felt surreal. “They’re my most trusted,” Dante added, his eyes boring into mine. “They won’t harm you.”

“On the night, it won’t be planned with specific people, You and Demitri yes, but the other men will be the ones who are here, I wanted to make sure there was a wide mix used before so she wouldn’t freak out.” “I am surprised she didn’t freak out at Darnel he looks intimidating, then again, a lot of people look at Demitri and think hide” I laugh, Demitri is one of the best tattooists around, and his body reflects that. He is big, not so much muscle but also not fat, his body covered in them, even on his face and head. Stretched earlobes, piercings everything. Women who know him want him, those who don’t either fall at his feet or run. Yet those who know him just like Darnel know that he is k

Dante said on behalf of the rest. "Well, see you all at the party" Antonio said as he closed the meeting. Silvana went up to Dracaryx, "welcome to the alliance Mr Vitale, I am Silvana Ferrante, head of the Ferrante family" Silvana introduced herself. "It's a pleasure to meet you Silvana" Dracaryx replied. Dante was the next person to introduce himself to Dracaryx. "I am Dante Russo, pleased to meet you" he said. "You are lying" Dracaryx said.