Alan Stokes Novels & Stories

It's suspicious but he's not doing anything that'll harm me and my mother so I'm not that scared of him compared to before when I first saw him outside our gate. "Hey?" Oh! "I'm sorry." I scan the things that Alfredo bought. I didn't realize that I'm spacing out already. "You look stressed." He said. Alfredo's a regular here who would always buy a condom every time he gets here. "Nah, I'm okay. Just thinking about this and that." He leaned on the counter and said, "I told you, one night with me will solve your problem with your pocket." I shrug. "No thanks."

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

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Bryant rolled his eyes. “You’re not in uniform, so I don’t have to listen to you,” Alex huffed. “And she’s my best friend. Not letting some random guy go after her,” he added. “Luna, you remember me? I’m David Bryant. And that…” David greeted, pointing past me to the honey-eyed wolf. “Is Mikali Hamilton. Alpha sent us to protect you and your family. He didn’t mention a brother, though,” David explained, giving Alex the side-eye.

he winked walking away Everyone was still staring at me as I walked away from the door at two the kitchen. I needed to get away from everything that’s happened today and pounded into my head as if it was trying to explode my brain. But the moment I reached my room I remembered something. Making me run back down the stairs and to the infirmary as fast as I could. Busting into the door the nurse tried to stop me but I just pushed by her. Reaching to the room I pushed the door open too fast I almost lost my balance. The doctor, Alex, Ryan, and Creed all turned to look at me as my brother laid out on the table with tubes and machines connected to him “ He is allergic to anesthesia. I thought it

he said the words slowly, one by one, as if time waited for him while looking at me intently. I was taken aback by his comments but I didn’t let him intimidate me. Instead, I smiled sweetly as I study him further. Jack Stokes has always been a prominent name in media industry. He used to be a war correspondent overseas and his experiences has hardened his shell. People said his body is here but his heart and mind still wished he’s there in the middle of the action. Unfortunately, his salt and pepper hair would disagree, leaving him with a dead set of eyes and unfulfilled dreams.