Aloysius Archer Series Novels & Stories

, I spoke into our link again; this time, Axel could hear us too, and he beamed. “That’s my girl; I knew you would work out a way to sort this shit out.” “Now I got to learn to keep it that way” I smiled, but a quiet determination had settled inside me. Alune will only have access when I say from now on and only when it suits me. Archer’s POV Running through the pack house towards the door that led to the archives with my heartbeat pounding in my ears was terrifying. That goddess awful screeching started up again, but this time it was so much louder, which only meant it was closer.

Someone has underestimated my willingness to go to war because that's exactly what has just been started. ‘Son?’ My father’s voice floats through the Pack connection but I shake it off; I can’t think of anything but my Beta and Head Enforcer as my wolf comes skidding to a stop. There on the field are my Beta and Head Enforcer, both with holes right between their eyes, their cold bodies lying on the ground and their eyes completely unseeing. There are no other wounds, nothing to suggest a fight and nothing that smells out of place. I know it's useless but my wolf still pads over to my fallen friends and starts nudging their faces with his nose; the whine that leaves his throat is low and hear

Now the only woman that made him gentle was dead with her cops not found, he has to let out the real him, he has to defeat Theodore and he doesn't care who dies, his favorite wife was dead with his kid so no other being deserves his Mercy. "Expect a war soon Arlo" King Archer said as he walked to his balcony. "I am ready for anything my king" Arlo replied as he bowed and exited, when it came to heartless guards and Knight's Archer got them all, he loved his guards for always being at his beck and call and he was sure that they would never betray him. King Archer looked into space letting the cold morning breeze sweep past his face, just last night he felt Pearl's presence he never knew that

“Who are you?” “Calm down,” Aldrich soothed, stepping closer to me. He grabbed the back of my arm, but I spit onto the man’s face, glaring in fury. I didn’t even hate him more than I despised the unfamiliarity of him. “No!” I said, shaking my head, “I will not calm down. We finally found the archer that has been terrorizing us for months, but we don’t even recognize him!” “He could be one of many, Cathy,” he comforted me, pulling me into him. I sighed, trying to relax as he pressed his lips to my temple.

Alpha Ryker was sitting on his chair in front of his desk, reading through some papers. “Ezio” Alpha Ryker said, nodding at me. He looked up at me then looked down at the papers again. I looked at Miley who shook her head, shrugging her shoulders as she didn’t know what annoyed the Alpha. Whatever it was, the Alpha kept his eyes fixed on the papers for a few seconds, raising his head to look at us.

Eyes bore holes into me from every corner of the room, and I rolled my head on my shoulders slightly, before running my tongue across my teeth, then turned to face James where he stood looking like he was staring at a bloody ghost. If only he knew I was worse than ghosts! Worse than any kind of nightmare he could possibly think of. I was the ruination! And today was the literal end of his crazy! “I am Alejandro Rodriguez, the executor of the late Archduke’s will.” I introduced myself briefly, then turned to look at the widow who was canoodled in a chair with another lady’s arms wrapped around her. “My deepest condolences, Agatha. Charles was an honorable man.” I drawled out, then turned to D

"Archer?" "Right." he replied without the slightest hesitation, "Sixteen years ago my father, Raphael Archer, is Alpha Pack Basilisk." Some murmurs were shocked quickly filling the silence before. The man didn't look bothered at all, he kept standing quietly while dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him intently. "Alpha Brennan, the meaning of my coming here is to ask for your help." he continued without [2/15, 09:52] Loner 2567: 09:26 4 cut off his gaze from Alex. "With

The boys take turns shooting their shot at the hot librarian while I lean against the wall and wait to see how this all plays out. Alfe strolls over first as she says goodbye to a student named Sarah. He is a good looking kid. All my players are. I mean, it's literally their job to keep their bodies in top physical condition. How can I compete with youth? I can’t. I can only hope she doesn't fall for their playboy ways, or good looks, or perfect bodies. Gaaahhhh. If she does, then she's not the woman for me. I know that in my heart, but my dick doesn't care. He’s already got in ‘his head’ that he wants to spend more time with Natasha on a more personal level. As Alfie approaches her,

The soot in the alleyway didn’t just coat the skin; it acted as a silencer for the moral weight of a kill. I didn't turn back to help Leo as he struggled to pull Kael into the shadow of a leaking steam pipe. My right eye was a wall of charcoal fog, but my left—the sharpened, golden lens of the Phoenix—had already locked onto the shimmering distortion in the mercury-slicked puddles. The Architect was still there. He thought his high-frequency cloaking field made him a ghost. He thought he was merely observing a pair of dying animals in a cage. He was a creature of logic and spreadsheets, and he had forgotten that even a statue can develop a taste for blood.

He challenged me and I walked closer to him with fluid steps, flashing the tweezers at him. "Alessio, you don't want the demon in me to rise, you know. So make it easier for the both of us." I growled watching his breath become uneven as I got very close to him and pulled him by the hair and widened the tweezer so I could dig it in. He gasped in terror, his eyes darting at me then the tool in my hand.