Alex Fierro Magnus Chase Novels & Stories

But Piper Knowles is far from crazy; she's simply a woman who didn't want to give up on the guy she genuinely believed she had something special with. "So, what's our plan for this weekend?" Kalix inquires as the three of us continue to enjoy our Habit meals. "Well," Avery replies, sipping on her Sprite, "I don't know about you two, but my girl and I," she nudges my shoulder, "are finally resuming our "Fast and Furious" marathon, the one you ditched, Max." "What?" Max counters immediately. "No, Isabella and I are having some alone time this weekend. I haven't seen her all week."

"Oh wait— says here, he's engaged. How come I didn't get wind of this?" "You’re not exactly the type who fights to read the business papers in the morning, hun." His jaw dropped. "She's gorgeous!" I immediately turned the screen to me. Vincentio’s fiance looked like if Snow White was a real person, only with long black hair, designer clothes, and instead of being surrounded by dwarves, was accompanied by giant bodyguards. "'Lysa Hearst, the heiress to the clothing giant, refused to comment on her fiance's disappearance.' Hmmm, now that's suspicious.” Andrew scrolled through the page. “There is no more news about their engagement."

Or maybe it wasn’t a stranger’s at all! The next day, Nikolas and Brandon went to the police station to take an update. The officer in charge informed them that they had tried to track her mobile phone. It was last switched on about an hour’s drive away from LA on the San Diego Freeway. They interrogated everyone at the resort and found out that she was last seen climbing into a white Ford Mustang. Even Nikolas informed them about his conversation with Fritz Carter last night. He showed them the CCTV footage that Fritz had forwarded him just as he had promised. “This white Ford Mustang looks familiar. Brooklyn and I know of only one person who drives such a car,” said Brandon with wide eyes

Where you might be, please be safe’ He mumbled to himself as he continued looking for the guy that he was looking for. He doesn’t know why he was always chasing that people. He’s not this kind of person who will get in touch with someone. He even finds any people boring, since they feel like they were just kissing his toes for his position as the son of the alpha. All that kind of thing isn’t relatable when it comes to Evan and Tyler, since their kindness was sincere and Sebastian knew it for sure.

"So, the speeding up is our best deal now. The sooner, the better, before she can make unexpected move." "Speaking of that," I paused, swiveling my chair toward him. "How could we slip off the interview? She still has our man trailing her, right?" The question came out sharply. "She does. We thought she only visited her friend and never expected that an interview was out the next day." "So the interviewer is her friend." I concluded while spinning my body ahead. "Yes. She is a distant relative of Frank's wife." Frank is one of Logan business partner so he must have been noticed about the ordeal and his relatives involvement.

the stylist stammered, quickly complying. Not long after, the black Bugatti Veyron sped along the highway. Inside the car, an eerie silence filled the space, and the atmosphere was tense. Phoebe sat with her head down, her heart pounding in her chest. A few times, she dared to glance up, only to meet his icy, penetrating eyes. She quickly looked away, her heart racing even faster. His gaze burned with anger, and it made her feel inexplicably afraid. Yet, despite her fear, she couldn't help but sneak a few more glances at him. His chiseled features left her captivated.

he's that bipolar guy! He came closer to me and he look straightly into my eyes and he removed the cover of my mouth. He smells so good, what is his perfume? “My fiance.” He said while smirking. My heart beats so fast, he looks so dashing. He loves to wear dark clothes. “Fiance your face!” I hardly said to his face. His face became serious and cold, and he stood up and untie my arms. I felt the pain in my arms. Damn, those men in black.

Ash had never seen her before but he could tell that she was a Landers due to the luxury she had on her. Merely looking at her, Ash could say this was not one like the calm Landers that he met, Daisy, who had him interrogated. This one was saucy, with an attitude. She looked to be the female duplicate of Ivan Landers. Ash wanted to ask who she was then he spotted her customized car plate, she was Katty Landers.

I felt his hot breath on the skin of my neck, and that made my heart race faster. "Go, please," I requested calmly. "You can just relief your pain if you—" "Go." I stopped him from speaking, my voice low so I wouldn't break out in tears. "We should end this conversation here. I'm done speaking with you." "But we—" "Go!" I cried. He didn't speak anymore, but I knew he was still behind me. Gently, he leaned close to my ear, pecked it, and whispered, "This doesn't end here. I'll continue the chase. I love you, baby."

Because if they noticed anything strange about me, they would not stop until they finally get to the bottom of it. I sighed softly as I turned fully to them again, and decided within me that I wasn't going to think about anything else again, but instead I will look for a way to contribute to what they were saying instead of thinking about anything else. I thought and sighed softly as I stared from Hunter to Connor and back to Hunter again, as I waited patiently to get the perfect place to get into the conversation. They were both lovely and kind hearted men, and they deserve nothing but a good mate. But here I was betraying my mate Hunter, and Connor's mate Charlotte also rejected him, all b