Atlas From It Ends With Us Novels & Stories

“What do you mean?” “I mean exactly what I asked. I’ve read your papers and for the past couple weeks we’ve been together I’ve studied you. You’re holding back, aren’t you? Is Jackson actually number one in your year, or are you?” He looks to Jackson now and he sinks into his chair, his shoulders slumping. “Jackson?” Toms' voice breaks the silence and Jackson sinks even deeper. God, they'll eat the poor guy alive. “My name is Atlas Winters and that’s all you need to know right now. Leave Jackson alone.”

Fran- Nice Cover. Alpha Devon looks over the journal again and shakes his head. “You asked to see me, oh well, well, well, come to submit?” Atlas asks me. “You know you are mighty pretty.” “Atlas knock it off,” Devon tells him. “Want to explain this?” Atlas reads over the journal of attacks.

"Good to see you. You look like a lumberjack." "I feel like a pack mule," Atlas groaned, dropping the cheap beer onto our tiny counter. "Do you have any idea how heavy wet mulch is? I've been hauling it for eight weeks. My lower back is destroyed." "Welcome to the working class," I smirked, walking over to grab a beer. I twisted the cap off and handed it to him. "How's the Alabama squad looking for the season?" "We're going to win the National Championship," Atlas stated with absolute, arrogant certainty, taking a long pull from the bottle. He looked at Evans, his dark eyes scanning his brother's face, checking the pupil dilation and the balance. "How's the brain, kid? You cleared?"

There was Rory, who often appeared there. She nodded in understanding. "May I know your wolf's name?" asked Atlas when we were out of the forest. "Rory," I replied as I gazed at the deserted camp. Atlas kept holding my hand as he parked his car at the front of the camp. He turned to me. "Mine is named Samuel." "His name sounds wise." I made a small comment with a smile. Atlas shrugged his shoulders as he opened the car door for me. "I don't know, I don't think so. He seems more judgmental." Atlas ensured I was seated comfortably, then closed the door and drove off in his Cadilac.

1322 AD-Three Hundred years into the Long War A lone figure stands in the middle of the podium; he wears the bright red cloak of an official, and a medallion bearing the crest of the old war god, Mars. He takes deep breath and bellows to the crowd “CAPUA!!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!”

"Sir-I don't know what you're talking about-what wife am-" "West Harvey " Lincoln cut Atlas's words short. Atlas was confused "West Harvey?? I don't know any lady with the name, the only woman I know is in my department and she's single, her name is West East from the East family " Lincoln smiled coldly as his lips tinted up in a wide smile and atlas felt as if he was being choked. Lincoln gripped hold of Atlas's shoulder and pressed hard on it and Atlas gritted his teeth to bear with the pain.

He said, "No matter when it happened, It happened and I will take care of Us baby. You, Me, and our unborn baby. I am ready to take on whatever life throws Us, my love." He kissed me and I smiled and said It's Us against the world, my love. Book 2 is Titled Forever Us

"I mean...I have to think this through. This is on such a short notice. And honestly, you don't think I'd say yes to this immediately, do you?" "Atlas?" Venusa called, her voice breaking. Atlas looked away from her and stood up. "I need time to...to think this through. I...I need to leave." Before Venusa could say jack, Atlas rushed out of the house. Telepathically, Atlas told Roma to meet him at their regular bar. Atlas got to the bar and met Roma already waiting for him. "What's wrong, Atlas?" Roma asked when he saw the disturbed look on his friend's face. "Something crazy is going on, guy."

The plush carpet muffled any sound I might have made, and the shadows cast by the desk concealed me from view. I strained my ears, trying to catch every word of the conversation. The voice on the other end was muffled, but I could make out a few words here and there. I held my breath, not daring to move, as I tried to piece together the puzzle. Who is Atlas? And who is she? And what did Eden have to do with it?

Speaking of Atlas, when she faced forward in her confusion, he was smiling at the door. She pulled back even without thinking, and he shook his head, walking back into the court. ************* When Atlas reached his wing, a soldier ran to him, showing his respect. He pulled out a note and handed it to the Alpha. "Luna Adia gave me this for you." Heart in his mouth, he tore the beautiful red envelope, pulling a short note from it. The words in it had him wanting to tear at something, and it wasn't an object. *I'LL BE BACK WHEN YOU GET SOMETHING RIGHT*