Alex Fierro Magnus Chase Novels & Stories

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

We all made mistakes and the life is always about a second chance because we have just one life. -Damien DAMIEN POV I looked at the girl sitting next to me on the passenger seat. Her platinum blonde hair were sticking on her face at weird angles. Rare colour of hair I must add. If I have forgotten her face or those haunting blue eyes then I should be lying. A part of me hated seeing tears in her doe eyes. But I am the beast for a reason.

"What's it about?" Grayson shrugged, but there was a nervous edge to his voice. "Don't know. But Coach looked pissed. Best to get there fast." I sighed, throwing my bag over my shoulder and standing up. My head was still spinning from Arilyn's unexpected reappearance in my life. But Grayson was right—if Coach wanted me, there was no getting around it. I didn't say anything more, just gave Grayson a quick nod and followed him down the hall, the weight of everything I had to face still hanging over me.

Unforgivable! Dodging the next streak of silver with preternatural swiftness, I charged straight towards that vile beast, bullets whizzed past me as I rapidly closed the distance. My bloodied maw stretched wide, fangs yearning to tear out that smugly beating heart. I was locked in a ranging whirlwind with that smug bastard Alpha Damian. My jaws snapped at his throat as we grappled and rolled, each of us going for the killing blow. The reek of his fear was sweet-the arrogant prick knew I was about to end his pathetic reign.

So, so familiar. She gasps and blinks when she start to take in his facial features. He looked familiar because he was a fvking older male version of Pyaar. "Who the fvck are you" she gasps out trying to steady her fear stricken breath. The male version of Pyaar smiles and sits cross legged on the chair opposite her. Even his smile looks lethal. "They call me Trigger" • • •

“She pushed me! I didn’t do anything to her!” “Stop lying,” Lyle says bluntly, his tone sharper now. He doesn’t raise his voice, but the authority in his words makes Fiona flinch. Fiona’s eyes widen further, and she stares at him like he’s betrayed her. “I’m not lying! She grabbed my wrist and—” Lyle holds up a hand to silence her, then gestures toward the corner of the room. “There’s a CCTV camera right there,” he says, his voice cool and controlled. “Do you really want me to pull the footage, Fiona? We can all watch exactly what happened.”