Addison Shepherd Novels & Stories

“I am the child of Emily Calloway and Javan Roswell and you don’t even want to know how many lies people have spread about me in the last ten years. If this bothers you so much, you aren’t made to be in the spotlight.” “Of course I’m not made to be in the spotlight,” Addison cries. “I’m an ordinary girl from Queens, whose only goal in life was to one day get a decent job that would help me pay my rent. I-I don’t need any of this crap.” She wildly gestures at her phone laying on the coffee table.

“Addison?!” yelled the voice. Addison couldn't believe her eyes when she woke up the next day, she looked around to find her clothes scattered all over the floor. She placed her hand on her mouth when she found someone snoring peacefully beside her. She looked at his face well only to discover that it was Warren Lannister, she gasped. Addison stood up quickly and walked out of the room after putting on her clothes. However, when she reached the outside of the room, she was welcomed by reporters who kept taking pictures of her and asking her questions.

"Well, he told me that he'd given her his personal phone number, and after some time she called, and they met secretly until they were to marry. Good thing she was pregnant, otherwise it would have been difficult to persuade them into making her Queen of Cornubia," "Either that man has got some good swimmers or he went back for some good time," Addison grumbled under her breath, and we all just about lost it. There were tears in my eyes, and I was grabbing my chair, so I don't fall over. Addison blushed, laughing. "I'm going to hell. I just disrespected a whole Collins," she said wiping her tears. "Okay, I'll stop now," "Ya'll bitches are wild as fuck," Monde shook her head, laughing as well

Her head snaps to the announcer's direction, and she growls the best human growl she can muster. “You bastard! What did you do to him?!” “Oh, my! You're breathtaking!” The announcer breathes out as his eyes sweep over her body, taking in all her beauty. Addison feels disgusted by the way he's looking at her. “That's it; I've had enough of you already,” Addison said before thrusting her hands forward, and her shadows leave her. The announcer watches with excitement dancing in his eyes as they move from one shadow to another. Addison's eyebrows knit together, confused by his reaction to the death that's quickly approaching him.

He pulled back slightly, hands gently scanning my arms and shoulders for injury. I shook my head, unable to speak. “Good.” He exhaled, pressing his forehead against mine. “It’s okay now. I’m here. And I swear I’m going to teach you how to rip apart anyone who tries to hurt you.” As we drove back, Adrian kept one hand on the wheel and the other gently holding mine. He told me who Philip truly was. I wondered why they had allowed such a disgusting creature to keep his job for so long. “I’m glad he’s dead,” I whispered.

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

I reply, crossing my own arms, “but right now I’m thinking you’re completely rude. How’s that?” Her lips pull back from her teeth. “You think you’re hot shit, right? The new recruit with an attitude who can get whatever she wants from the people in this place.” “What the hell are you on about?” I demand, throwing up my hands. “I’ve done nothing to you!” Addison doesn’t reply. “I guess I should’ve figured you’d jump at the opportunity to find your next catch,” she muses. “I know all about girls like you.” “Girls ‘like me?’ ” I ask, incredulous.

I frowned. "She should be amongst the crowd serving drinks and food." One of the guards replied. "Bring her out," I commanded. The guards nodded and went into the crowd to look for her. "Sir, we can't find her." The guards bowed, not daring to look into my eyes. Hearing this, a smirk appeared at the corner of my mouth. It was just as I had thought, she had run away when I was least expecting it. Since there was a festival in the pack, she was able to slip away quite easily without anyone noticing.

“Aiden was alone, he was an orphan who just roamed around, he didn’t have anyone searching for him, no family or friends that would get him in trouble. He set his house on fire with him inside, and even worse, he forced me to watch every second of it. He forced me to watch my peace burn in front of me before he beat me to death that night. He challenged me to tell you, he told me that he was going to make sure that I regretted it when he told you, and…” I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tightly and she fisted my shirt, burying her head in my shirt. “I swear, the last thing that I wanted was to disgrace you, Dean. I needed an escape and I found myself being alone…” “Shh,” I whispered,

God, I wish she would have just listened to me. As I pursued Dash’s scent, I couldn’t help but feel my heart racing with anticipation. Every step brought me closer to finding him, and the thought of finally catching up to him filled me with a sense of pride and purpose. However, I knew that merely following his trail wouldn’t be enough to track him down. I needed to shift into my wolf form to get a more accurate location. As I reached the outskirts of Portland, I found a secluded spot where no one could see me and began to transform. My bones shifted and twisted, stretching as I grew fur, claws, and fangs. Soon, I stood on all fours, fully transformed into a sleek and powerful red wolf. With