Anthony Reeves Novels & Stories

I breathed, my knuckles turning white around the phone. "Two years ago, Dr. Reeves specifically applied to be a medical consultant for the university athletics program... specifically so he could become Ross's personal physician. He engineered his way into your family's life!" A cold, terrifying realization hit me like a ton of bricks. Reeves wasn't a savior. He wasn't a kindly professor. He was a master manipulator, a calculating predator who had laid a dark, elaborate trap around Wren for years, waiting for the perfect moment to isolate her and pull her in.

"Sure, sure. Now, back to it. You were saying the Ravens are after Reaper here? Malcolm Reeves?" Jovi nodded. "Yeah. You heard him plain." William turned to me. "So, boy. What'd you do to piss off Reeves?" I bit back a curse. "Like I said, nothing. Far as I know." Daryl spoke up for the first time. "Reeves ain't one to start wars without reason. Maybe it's tied to the alliance. Us linking up with your club could be stepping on his toes." Marcus snorted. "Or maybe Reaper's just got a talent for making enemies."

"He'll know by tonight that Reeves is dead and the drive is in play. He'll move fast." She walked out of the diner without looking back. Cole sat with the drive in his palm and stared at the table. I sat across from him. Waited. "My team," he said finally. "Martinez. Cho. Reeves." He stopped. "Not Dana Reeves. Different Reeves. Eddie Reeves. Twenty-six years old. Had a kid he'd never met yet." He set the drive flat on the table. "I went to his wife after. Told her he died well. Told

Alpha Ian Fullerton of The Rebel Rogues, looked up from his desk when he heard a knock on the door of his office. He ordered the one knocking on the door to come in and he saw that it was his beta, Anthony Madison. Anthony is a tall, muscular-built guy with dark hair and dark eyes. He has a scar on his face, running from the bottom of his right eye down to his chin. He looks formidable alone with that look and he had used it to his advantage.

Anthony shook his head in disagreeement. "Why don't you believe me?" Eve asked. She was getting pissed. "You must be the former assistant right?" she quickly added. "I was Mr. Richard's assistant until yesterday," Anthony replied. "So you think I'm lying? You think I can't replace you or what?" Eve fired back. Anthony smiled. "Look. I have no issue with the fact that you are replacing me because Mr. Richard just enlisted me to the company's board of directors so believe me when I say I don't feel bad about your alleged position. I'm just shocked."

“ I beg your pardon Anthony, for the fact I had once agreed to that, doesn't mean I should pierce into it. He is my blood, my brother getting rid of his life won't be easier for me.” “ Then you are not ready for the war. I think you need a small rest from this, because people like you are not fit for this.” Anthony went on sipping from the glass of wine, after which he lit his cigarette. “ You think I am not serious with my words.?” “ Yes, you are not serious with every single word of yours, you need to understand it better, young man.” Sherman almost got bad at Anthony but had to hold his peace. Just like a father, Ava traveled to visit Raine.

Arthur gave the order that the prisoners be released and agreed that he will hand over to them a good number of his well trained men to help them fight the Vampires. It was actually a win-win situation for him considering that they were planning on attacking the vampire who had invaded their pack in his absence. Now the humans will help them do it *************** ELEANOR'S POV "Father! Uncle Bob!" I screamed and jumped into their arms. I sobbed silently, not wishing to let go of them. I couldn't stop myself. God, I have missed them terribly. I hadn't thought I would ever meet them again. When we broke free from the hug, tears had

That's the last words of assurance I got from Gavin as soon as I ended our conversation. Yeah, my best friend was in good hands indeed. I hope. I couldn't help but sigh as I looked at my homework and offline assignments that's piling up and is due tomorrow. I guess I badly needed a vitamin adrenaline rush to finish all of these on time. ---- Rebecca's POV

~ (Raziel) "Anthony, what do you have to report?" I asked curiously.  Anthony was my second in command. He was tall and muscular like any Reaver. He sported dark hair, dark bronze eyes, and a straight expression almost always. He had a crescent moon tattooed on the right side of his face with vines going down his neck. He handled all my dirty work, the cleanup, the reports. He did literally anything and everything I asked with complete obedience. Absolutely no questions asked and this is why I keep him around.

It missed my face by a hair. Drama queen. "It seems Reece orders are bound to come true," I said to Anthony when I stepped into his Chambers. "Good." "Really?" I raised an eyebrow. "What do you expect me to say, Eric? You know if we don't get rid of her soon, Reece will." "Because he hasn't been challenged." I put in. Anthony stopped and made eye contact. "I hope you aren't having any ideas about a revolt." " What! I was just saying. I have enough on my plates already."