Alan Stokes Novels & Stories

He growls loud, opening his snout and biting off Stewart's head in a swift move. I wince at the sight of his head being ripped off. The blood scattering over the floor, and over Alexander's body. I looked back, to the lifeless, and decapitated corpse of Alpha Stewart on the ground. The sword now, in Macy's hand as she grips it tight with both hands. Two guards, and Caleb stand before them, holding Jazmin in place as she yells Ludacris.

“Uh-huh. I hugged you really tight. I wanted your booboo to stop hurting.” Nathan frowned. “What are you talking about?” I looked at him. “I think…” The words felt fragile and enormous at once. “I think she’s healing me.” Nathan’s eyes widened. “What?” Sylvia spoke again, voice trembling with awe. She is Alpha born… and she is a healer. It runs in her veins. In that moment Nathan and I understood; our daughter, our Rosalyn was not simply an Alpha’s daughter. She was something far rarer. She was an Alpha born healer…

Seeing this, his harsh gaze softened but his jaws were still clenched with tension. No wonder Sarah was this petrified. I understand that he was already stressed with the zombie we’ve held captive down in the dungeons and with whatever conspiracy the Moon Howlers were up to but that doesn’t mean he’d just release all his pent up anger and frustration on a poor nurse. “I-I apologize for my incompetence, Alpha. I checked on him twice…” Sarah paused and then pleaded, “I swear his heart had stopped beating, Alpha.” “Then, where is he? Tell me! How did a lifeless corpse start moving on its own? Do you think I’m a fool? Are you trying to trick me?” Dalton bombarded her with questions.

I waited till Alex had left for work before heading to Alicia's house. I had no idea Alex had a twin sister. Somehow, the file Antonio had given me which apparently contained all the information I needed about Alex omitted the part where he had a crazy twin sister. When I arrived at Alicia's, Iris was slumped on the couch, clutching a half empty bottle of vodka. Alicia tried to pry it out of her hands and failed. Her eyes were red and puffy and mascara streaked down her cheeks as she mumbled incoherently. Iris was an excellent assassin. Out of all five of us, she was the best at physical combat. Despite her small physique, she could take five men down without breaking a sweat but at that mom

The door swung open, revealing a spiral staircase which we followed until we reached the earthen floors of the old basement below, the air damp and wreaking of piss and stale blood. All the cells were empty but one, where a pitiful looking man hung naked from the wall, his chin resting against his chest as his body shook with each ragged breath. He was a fucking mess, with so much blood pouring from the dozens of wounds inflicted by Marco’s Beta that it was a wonder he was alive at all. “Wolfsbane?” I asked, noticing how none of his wounds seemed to be healing. “And silver. Like I said, Alex got a bit carried away. We’ve got a blood transfusion on standby, but the wolfsbane will wear off in

She had learned her lesson with Hera. Alyssa might just fit the bill. While she wasn’t as powerful as the Morris’, she was definitely easier to approach than Myra, the daughter. With Lancaster’s interest, getting a sample of her blood would be a breeze. Aurora positioned herself outside the girl’s house, waiting for Lancaster to come out. As he walked by, she leaned on her cane and stepped into his path. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed as he stumbled over her. “I can hardly see, please forgive me, sir.”

This was too big. After confronting Alex Madson, I knew I couldn’t stop there. That slippery worm had pretended not to care, but the documents I got out of him—thanks to a little pressure and the edge of my sword—told a different story. Among the papers, one thing stood out immediately: there was absolutely no record of Alesha Stokes. None.

The doctor sighed with a small smile while murmuring, "You are a badass, Stokes!" What was going on??? To be continued....

a man asked I ignored him and another guy asked "Mr Stokes, why did you decide to celebrate your this year birthday since you hate celebrating birthdays" "Because... I've found my missing half" I said and smiled at Lexi who smiled back at me. The paparazzi attentions shifted to Lexi when they heard this and they started questioning her "Mrs Stokes, how do you feel when you saw the video?" "Mrs Stokes, is this the first time that Mr Stokes will do something like that?... Blah blah blah

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.