Adam Proctor Novels & Stories

And with that, he turned and stalked out of the cabin as fast as he had entered, shutting the door hard behind him. My mother collapsed into a chair, shaking. "Who was that, Annie? His power.it was wonderful. I've never felt anything like it, not even from the Martial Lord." I kept mute, but I knew then my mom knew my state. I couldn't say a lot. I looked down at my babies, their tiny fists opening and closing. My sons needed a pack. They needed the best protection they would have. And Damon, for his wickedness, was still an Alpha, still known by all. The strange man was too much of a risk.

The two siblings just hugged there without saying anything. Adom dropped everything on the floor and flopped on his sofa as soon as he reached back to his loft. He put his hand on his forehead and thought of whatever he did wrong. He felt angry and provoked. Adom Cole, the son of filthy rich famous CEO, who is quite well powerful in New York, still was heartbroken by a omega boy. Adom sighed. I hate him. He thought. No, you don't. The little voice inside his head answered with annoying full confidence. He cursed.

Watching his frequently drunken ass boss who, recently, rarely allows any female to get closer to him, Mark shook his head in amusement while babbling to himself, "...now he turned to someone else rather than getting back to his old self! Mrs. Adams, if you are in heaven watching your husband, please drop a slap to wake him up! He's going to put himself in big trouble for this!" Getting closer contact to any woman after his wife's death was a disgrace to his and Athena's family even though their marriage appeared confidential between the two families that is why Mark was here, accompanying his boss under the instructions of Mr. Adams, the former CEO of ADAM'S International to keep an eye on

I couldn’t miss how Leonardo smirked seeing the formality between us. “I want to see him, the war prisoner.” I said without mentioning Adonis’ name. His eyes flickered their colours but he remained quiet. “By the prisoner you mean Rowan Winters or Adonis Maslow?” He asked me. He knew exactly whom I wanted to see but he was asking me this. “Alpha Adonis Maslow of Blue Moon Pack. I want to see him for one last time. I need a closure with him but only when you grant your permission, Alpha.” I said in a respectful manner.

"What makes you think you can help me?" This piece of shit. This was exactly why he had never liked him, always looking down on people who couldn't fight back, always shrinking the moment someone bigger walked in. And here he was, still acting untouchable, still wearing that smirk, even with a broken hand and a glass of liquor doing the talking for him. Ugh. Why the hell did he ever sleep with him before. Alex leaned closer, voice dropping low. "Mr. Adams's spouse happens to be my stepbrother."

That is the only way things can be balanced. "Silence!!!!" He roared and immediately the room fell silent. He stood from his high seat and climbed down the four step podium. "We all hate humans, we all want them dead. However, what is the guarantee of their kind not attacking us if they find out we hurt their kind?" Elder Adkins, what do you suggest?" He stopped before the elder from earlier that had suggested the human be pardoned. Elder Adkins first cleared his throat before he started. "Alpha Arthur, I agree with your words…"

Onstage, I noticed a massive projector and a devastatingly handsome male's picture appeared on it. “That's alpha Adonis," a girl cried out. Natalia and I, as well as the majority of the other contestants, surrounded it. Several of the girls whispered to one another and squealed with delight. The alpha was strikingly attractive, with jet black hair styled in a side part, warm light tan skin, and mesmerizing green eyes. "Damn, he looks so good," Natalia half-moaned. She then turned to face me. "We have to do everything possible to win. Either I or you win. Deal."

"Well fuck me, I'd like to tap that ass someday" Alpha Connor speaks up suddenly from his seated position on the bar, along with the rest of them. Adryan had just formed an alliance with the man, he was the Alpha of the Wood Creek Pack in the south. They had vast lands and resources Adryan knew would come in handy one day. Otherwise the man had a vile personality. He had a reputation of sleeping around a lot with the she - wolves, mated and unmated alike. He was twenty one years old, young and dumb as they come.

Adam "Staff Sergeant Adam Carter took command when his squad leader, Captain Pablo Herrera, was wounded and unable to lead during an attack on the US embassy in Syria. Carter heroically began to battle the attackers, allowing his squad to escape. Unfortunately, Carter was captured and held prisoner for several months. While a POW, Carter was brutally beaten and stabbed repeatedly. After several months of searching, a rescue unit of Navy SEALs located Carter at a hidden base in southern Syria. Carter had multiple stab wounds, burns, and other unspeakable injuries. The doctors' main concern was Carter's leg, nearly shattered after suffering twenty-five bullet wounds. Carter had MRSA and gangre

"I had a premonition that I should be careful with you, and I wasn't planning to sign anything from you to begin with. Now, I'm going to ask you something, and you better answer properly. What's in it for Revoke Pharmaceuticals?" "Nothing! I swear." Mr. Adom is quick to defend himself and comes out with an explanation. Though he's trying to be strong, Emma can still hear how his voice is wavering, most probably from fear that all his bluffs have already been discovered. "This isn't about us. This is between me and Mr. Rayan. He approached me one day. He said it was such a shame that the company didn't get to fund my project because, according to him, I've got potential in me. He promised to