Ally Mason Novels & Stories

She replied. “You don't have any friends mum.” Mason scoffed. “Is he like your work friend?” “No, he isn't my work friend. His name is Xavier.” She looked at him. “Hey X-Xar-vier.” Liam waved again. “This is my mummy's house. It's big right?” “Yes, very.” Xavier lovingly watched him and looked at Mason. “Xavier Stone.” “Stone? Weird. I'm also a stone. Mason Justin Stone.” Mason stretched his to shake him. “And my brother, Liam Justin Stone.”

Grant. Wearing nothing but compression shorts and a cocky-ass grin. Shirtless. Chest gleaming with sweat. Arms flexed. Hair damp and messy. He looked like a fucking ad. Like someone dropped a Calvin Klein model in the middle of our locker room. “What the hell do you want?” Malik snapped, stepping in front of me. “I came to say hi,” Mason said casually. “Didn’t get to catch up after the game.” “We’re not in the mood,” Liam growled.

One hour later in Tristan's office we were facing Mason, who looked at us with a confused gaze. “I knew you will do this shit” he tells Tristan and looking around he takes a seat on an empty armchair. He sits crossed legs and looks at me. At me, not at Tristan. “I am happy that you are fine.” he tells me. “And that’s because of you” I add and hug Tristan while Mason is watching us intensely, but that’s all he doesn’t react more. “Yeah, it is” and Mason leans his head back and closes his eyes. This man is damn creepy. What the hell is wrong with him? Tristan places me in his lap as he takes a seat on his Alpha chair and looking intensely at Mason , using his Alpha command he asks him.

Then his jaw shifted, his mouth opening. “Analiese Dawson?” he called out, his voice echoing off the stone. Several heads turned toward my boots in response. So did Takoda’s, his gray eyes narrowing. Mason crossed the hard-packed yard with long, easy strides that no longer belonged to the careless high school football player I remembered. “Well, hell.” A wide grin broke across his features as he stopped several feet away from my position, his boots halting on the gravel, careful not to crowd my space. “Dr. Dawson now, right?”

Why were they coming home early? “She took a nasty hit to the temple from that coward Mason…I know you’re upset. Stop, you need to have more faith in her and in me too to know her limits.” Ugh, did Alpha Mason really say he has chosen me as his Luna or was my battered brain making that up??

he added with a shrug. "Well I don't care if you don't see a problem with that Roderick" Mason replied through gritted teeth, his face going red in anger. "Because I am the Alpha here, not you" he snarled. "Not yet" Roderick replied cockily, "you're still only fifteen Mason. Seriously chill out dude" he said and Mason scoffed. "Both of you stop" I rolled my eyes, "now If you too would stop bickering we have class" I muttered pointing to my watch.

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

In the same way, his voice takes me away from the depth of my considerations. Mason bison aloft, drastically. you really surprised?” Greece would be nearing her successfully, Mason says with a tone that borders on satisfaction, as well as doing so in a vain effort to mumble. You name it, I rehash decidedly. It's the latest time frame and I should be in my senior science class, but I rather end up sitting in the bleachers of the lacrosse field near Mason and Brett Talbot, my brother's former beta enemy, fooling around researching current occasions instead of forcing myself to finish flipping through the book that Valack had composed many years before.

"So, Talon, I hear you finally took the plunge." Mason's voice brought me back from my thoughts. "Yep, what of it?" "Nothing, nothing, just saying welcome to the club." Mason was about as crazy about Kinsley as the men in my family were about their wives. Only thing is I think he was missing the real crazy gene, he got an extra helping of gentleman instead. Bastard thinks he's fucking Rhett Butler or some shit. "I'm not whipped dude, not like the rest of you clowns anyway."

Mason looked like a regular teenager which he would have been but he came in contact with his grandmother’s ghost when he was eight years old and he can see them ever since as well as the ability to levitate and become invisible like a ghost. Mason is a seventeen years old dark tall young man with an amazing British accent and a slender body, one could say he lives at the gym with his intimidating shoulders and abs. his black long locus (shoulder length) green charming eyes, pointed nose, long eyelashes, his deep sweet voice which melted girl with just a word. “Hey Mason!, you're up early, what's the rush?!” Lena asked as she made space for him to sit next to her. “I have a date. I am super