Romans & histoires A Bastian

Bastard! . .

I add, and he groans. “Your smart mouth is gonna get you into trouble one of these days,” I shrug at his comment. “I’m not half as bad as Remy, so that’s something.” He bends and picks me up effortlessly. Bastian is one skinny guy, but don’t be fooled by that, he is one of the strongest people here. He is swift on his feet, strong, lethal in combat, and a fast learner. I don’t know how he’s so skinny, because I thought working out meant building muscles, but oh well. His wolf isn’t all that big either, but it goes toe-to-toe with Remy and sometimes gets close to winning. It’s crazy. Outside of combat, though, Bastian is a nerd in every sense of the word. He’s a year ahead of me, and so has g

"Mila is making lasagna. I don't want to be late." He waved Bastien forward. "Come on, kid. Show me what you've got." Bastien stripped off his shirt. I sucked in a breath. His back was a ruin. A series of long, jagged scars ran from his shoulder to his hip—claw marks, deep and vicious. They looked recent, the skin angry and red. Bastien caught me staring. He offered a grim smile. "A souvenir from Adler. Before I escaped." He turned back to Dante, his expression hardening. "Should I shift?"

“Are you sure you don’t want to come with me, Ced?” Bastian and I have gotten a lot closer so when we’re in private, he calls me by my name. Or in this case, the nickname he gave me. “Bastian, I have a mate. I don’t care how attractive this woman is, I need to focus on finding my dragon.” “You’re loss. She’s beautiful AND smart.” “Trust me, she won’t hold a candle, or a flame, haha, to my mate.”

Kai: “Don’t the Maidens mate every few years, though? Why is she so attached to her mate when I know the Maidens do not keep mates?” Bastien: -chuckles sadly- “Because my sister has been barren; none of her mating partners has been able to impregnate her. Thomas was the only one and now she has her miracle child. I am sure you understand why she has done this, Kai, she has no choice as she is the future of her pack.” Kai: “Hmmm, I understand. How would you like this to play out?” Bastien: “Find my cabin; I will forward you the coordinates. Pretend you’re laying siege and capture me. Then I would like for your Luna to lay her hands on me so you can see I am not lying. I’ll be waiting, Alpha K

Bastion delighted in being near Autumn, especially when she called him Basil. She noticed his pupils changed color, and he was sure she felt a deep affection for him. Autumn liked hearing his deep voice as he described his beautiful home, a place she wished she could at least visit someday. She doubted such a place existed on Earth, especially with all the turmoil around the globe, but she enjoyed dreaming about it with him. Bastion told her about his studies and how he became a botanist, someone who explores plants, when he’s not out protecting his environment.

They will do anything to get to keep their mates for themselves. But I won't leave my family for any man. The brown one completely shifts his behavior now. He starts gently licking my wound, poking me with his nose, but I'm not having this shit. I growl, my lips baring sharp canines, ordering him to step the hell away from me. He seems not to care at all ant pokes me with his nose again. Like hell I am coming with you, stupid mutt. Seeing my stubbornness, he steps back and shifts to his human form. He is tall, really tall, with ivory hair and icy, wild eyes. A viking, my first thought was. ''Shift'' he orders me with a strange accent. No emotion in his voice.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

She looked shocked and stopped in her tracks for a moment, “uh probably because he hasn’t found his mate yet and he’s unbelievably hot! They all hope one of them will be his mate when they turn 18.” “Callie! Wait up!” A guy’s voice yelled. I looked back to see an older guy running up. “Oh hey, I’m Caleb.” He shot me a grin. “Alessia,” I smiled back. “Caleb has been like my best friend since childhood here.” Callie explained, “but he’s 2 years older so he patrols the borders from 6 AM to 10 AM. Caleb, this is Tasha’s Great Niece that moved here from Cerulean Pack.”