Austerlitz Novels & Stories

Cas began to scold in a loud whisper. "She was crying and her tears seemed pretty genuine to me." Melody retaliated. I was going to interrupt them to let them know that I didn't have the time for any of this when the bell above the door chimed, announcing the presence of at least eight armed men. "Hands up everyone!" The leader of the team barked. There were screams as people scrambled to find a place to hide and were disorganised by the invasion. I saw Greg walk through the door with the team. "Oh my God." I palmed my face.

Axel’s blood boiled as he let out a series of breaths; one look at him and you could tell that he was infuriated and pushed to the wall. He shakes his head. “This is it,” he says. “You have to calm down, and don’t be irr—-” “Track him down; we’re going there,” Axel says, waking out with both of them tailing behind him. They got in the car with Axel driving and following while his AI gave him directions to the location. His blood boiled as he thought of a thousand ways to kill Darius and ran through his head. He wanted so badly to break every inch of his body for laying an inch on his wife.

Champagne wagged her finger at his face and this caught Nikolai by surprise "I don't know how you know so much about me but let me make this clear. Money means nothing to me so please stick as much as you want up your ass " Nikolai was told that she was fierce and hot-tempered but he didn't believe it until now. "And get this in to that thick skull of yours, what happened between us was nothing but a single night stand. I don't want to ever see your stupid face again ". Champagne turned around, with her head held high she left. What an Idiot !!

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As the sun began to set, Alpha Ulrich led her pack through the dense forest, determined to find the mysterious werewolves that had been causing trouble in her territory. She could sense their presence nearby, but they were clever, and she knew they wouldn’t be easy to track. Ulrich’s senses were heightened as she scanned the area for any signs of the enemy. Her pack followed closely behind, ready to defend their Alpha at a moment’s notice. Suddenly, Ulrich caught a whiff of a strange scent. It was musky and wild, like nothing she had ever smelled before. She signaled her pack to stop and listened intently.

Thank you for being with Madison, Aleister, Mallory, Hunter, Farkas, Ahina, Roberto and everyone else! Battle of the Immortals officially signing off!

I raised my brows and was about to ask why he looked so annoyed but was cut off by the sound of a 'whoosh' from behind me. "Did anyone say my name?" A deep voice whispered in my ear. I jumped towards Alexander in shock but he just shook his head at my lack of clothing and backed away like I was some sort of disease. "Get out of here, Azza. Are you insane?" Alexander glared at the stranger behind me. I turned to look at him and maybe it's all the tequila that I drank but I was not disappointed with that I saw at all. In front of me stood a guy with back hair and I swear I've never seen the color black look this dark before. His eyes were the deepest shade of green and they were staring right

Juliet asks Aunty Stella who seemed short of words. "Shhh, don't say that again, " Aunty Stella who finally found her voice speaks. "But, Aunty. On a serious note, Raphael doesn't look like anyone in the family. He looks like a half-caste and just now Alexandra mentioned that and you didn't say a word." Juliet says with a raised eyebrow.

Creed crouched down and said, "Just because your house isn't on fire doesn't mean it's okay to let the neighbors' house burn. Get off your high horses, and start accepting your mistakes, you fucking trash. Now crawl outside the ring before i punch you in the face." Ivan looked up with trembling eyes. His pulse spiked up and face melted from sweat. His legs tied up against each other as he tried to run away but that wasn't enough to stop him. Ivan limped away with crazed haste and ran outside the ring. Soon, they heard a familiar soothing voice, "Ladies and Gentlemen, It seems we have a winner already. The winner of this battle is Miss Artemis Alder and her accomplice Mr. Creed Gryffon." The

Alessandro asked as he sat on his chair. "Uh Cheesy chicken sticks with egg fried rice and Alfredo pasta. I have also made fudge chocolate delight as a dessert." I told him as I was about to sit down but suddenly my husband pulled my to his lap. I gasped loudly as I tried to get up. "P-please...." I whispered. "No I want my wife closer," Alessandro stated in a husky voice smiling softly. I blushed and looked down. Alessandro liked it when his fierce beauty would blush and be obedient to him.