Agent Aubrey Bones Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Not my concern. I did my part, for fucking free, mind you. What happens next? That's out of our hands." Of course, it's "not his concern." Bones doesn't give a shit about anything that doesn't have a price tag—or a strategic payout. His little alliance with the Crimson Reapers is no different. He thinks he can sweet-talk King Sterling into joining us, just before he destroys their MC from the inside out. I'll give it to Bones; he's ambitious. Stupid as fuck, but ambitious.

Her skin was a map of deep, jagged scars, and her milky-white eyes confirmed the street rumors: the subterranean apothecary was completely blind, yet her sharp, tilted head seemed to track the subtle shifts in their aura with terrifying precision. "Academy uniforms," Kaelin murmured, her thin, colorless lips curling into a knowing, cruel smile as she leaned forward over the counter. "And not just any uniforms. You’re soaked through with the unmistakable, high-grade mana signature of the upper campus. What could two privileged little nest-lings possibly want with soul-binding reagents?"

Travis stepped forward, greeting each family member with the practiced grace of an Alpha. His movements were fluid, confident, the kind that spoke of years of command and presence. Despite the warmth of the reunion, the room remained charged; every eye in the Thorne lineage was fixed on Aubrey, who stood quietly by his side. Taking a steadying breath, Aubrey offered a respectful bow. "Good day. I’m Aubrey Castile." Her voice was soft but steady, carrying a quiet assurance that made her composure noticeable even to the most discerning Thorne.

Rushing to where I was told to meet, I met Connor, Aubrey, Hazel and Xander waiting impatiently and u let out a breath after running all the way to where they stood. Aubrey glared at me, folding her arms. "You are late. " I trued to regulate my breathing as I panted out. "I'm so sorry. I encountered a problem on the way." Aubrey narrowed her eyes at me. Short, cute and friendly, Aubrey could easily pass for an angel with her mass of blonde hair and baby blue eyes, but she was anything but that. She was stern when she needed to be, and she lowkey scared me more than miss witch, and miss witch almost sacrificed my child and my mate.

I scanned Aubrey from head to toe, she possesses the same masculine demeanour like other NOVERA country's females. Something unique was her deep blue eyes and fair complexion. She wasn't tan like Bella or other maids working in the mansion. She walks to me and extends hand to shake. " Hello Eva, I'm Aubrey Rosewood. Hope we both get along." " H-Hi... Yes.." I shaked hands after snapping out of my thoughts. She pressed my hand with her thick fingers making me shriek a little. " Okay now , come with me Aubrey. You need to get yourself something to wear."

she asked the moment she saw Brody. Faced with Aubrey's fury, Brody simply smiled. "Ms. Grave, what are you saying? How could I dare offend you? But this is just routine business. I really have no choice. By the way, Ms. Grave, you…" Brody looked Aubrey up and down. "I didn't think you were wearing that outfit earlier. Ms. Grave, did you change? That's a beautiful set of clothes!" Aubrey's heart clenched. Brody, a seasoned veteran, immediately suspected there was something unusual between her and Graham.

She always reminded them of their friendship that had turned to being family. “Drive safely too,” Grandma added as she stood at the door and waited until they entered the car and drive to the main road. “I have to let her know everything this evening,” She murmured. Aubrey s the chosen one from the Diana's hunters generation that's why she has the ring, the family heirloom. She is the one who will be able to end the enemity between the warewolves and the hunters.

I'm able to see her face a little better now. I stare at the beauty in front of me that is marred with bruises growing into a dark purple right in front of me. I know what Slice is getting at. Abigail is the daughter of one of our bothers Bone. She is a few years younger than Max and me, but practically grew up with us. She became a nurse after graduating from high school and has always been there if the club needed her. "Aus., did you hear me?" Slice says shouting a little.

Cod told him but Justin frowned. “Why Aubrey?” He paused. “Come on Justin, you may not like Aubrey romantically but she’s Kaley’s friend and has been your caregiver for the past five years now. She is a member of this family and I am sure your new mate would respect that.” The sound of ‘your new mate’, made Justin's heart skip a beat and he immediately began to breathe slowly, he couldn’t get nervous, he couldn’t get excited. His immune system could not take any form of excitement he told himself continuously but it seemed as if his heart and his wolf were no longer cooperating.

If only she knew the poison that ran through this house. Aubrey: Drake is a nightmare, Steph. Trust me, you don’t want that. I’m going for a walk before I lose my mind. I threw on a pair of oversized vintage denim and a cropped white baby tee, looking nothing like the girl in the "Crimson Muse" edits. I needed to breathe. I needed to be a twenty-year-old college student, not a strategic masterpiece. "I’m going for a walk!" I called out as I passed the kitchen.