Austin And Ally Shelby Novels & Stories

he said still looking at the file I walked towards the seat opposite him, sat down and said nothing “Now what do we have here” he said while reading from the file “Alaina Hales , 21 years old , graduated from college by studying nursing Mother Martha Hales , suffering from cancer and not undergoing treatment No father figure seen, best friend Lyra Jones No boyfriend or past ones Owing rent , hospital, electricity, water bills No source of income I think I've covered it all” he said while closing the file and looking straight at me.

It was messy, secret, layered with shame and necessity and something she still hadn’t decided to call love. Austin moved like a soldier with a map of the battlefield plotted inside his skull. He stepped into the cameras’ paths, shielding her as men in suits moved, blocking microphones with limbs like human barriers. He pulled her so close the press couldn’t pry their faces into focus without capturing his fist curled in her hair.

Austin says to them. I am shaking in my boots in excitement. Austin is just so smart and knows how to be extra cunning. He knows how to play around with human emotion. I do not really blame him. Before discovering his passion, he had a thing for philosophy. He has read almost all the great books that have to do with human philosophy and psychology from forty eight laws to power to art of seduction and much more. I am not surprised he can pull these tricks off when he wants to, but I get impressed anytime he does it. "Oh we understand." Sharon says. "However, I will still join you. I do not want you choosing a venue we do not like." He says. "who is coming with me?" He asks his other brothers

Shayla went willingly, pressing her face against his chest and breathing in his familiar scent. "But yeah, I am fine," she added, her voice muffled. "Or I will be. Eventually." "The wedding is in four days," Grayson said, running his fingers through her hair. "Everything is going to be alright, Ayla. I promise you that." He pressed a kiss to her forehead, then another to her hairline, exactly the way Ayven always did. The gesture made Shayla smile despite everything. "But Melissa is still out there," she said quietly. "What if she comes after me? She's not going to stop until she's behind bars?"

She sat with her white bunny in her lap, stroking and cooing it as it nibbled on a carrot. “Afternoon, Luna,” she said as I jogged to her. The sun shone, illuminating her pale blue eyes as she smiled widely. “Hey, Allison,” I said before turning my attention to the bunny, “Hello Claude.” As I petted Claude, Allison’s eyes drifted out to the streets. Mateo was across the road with Annelise, his mate. She had grabbed his cap from his head and he was wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her into the air as she giggled.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

“Tell me, dear, what happened? Didn’t you leave all excited?” Judy leaned back in the chair, giving him room to gently massage her tense shoulders. “I didn’t expect Shelby to be there, and obviously all the other ladies sided with her. They treat her like some queen.” “Umm…” Austin tried to come up with some good words to calm his short-tempered wife. “You know she grew up here in Ashwood as the only daughter of the Orion family. She was doted on by her parents and brother, and now she’s married to the only son of the Green family, so it’s normal for them to try and befriend her.”

“Leila and Kayle, too, actually.” Kayle. That's the bisexual girl. “Sandra would likely kick my ass, too,” I added, looking at them. “You'd need to get that girl down the aisle before she dropped her pants for you.” “Marriage? Fuck that.” Austin shook his head. “I'm too hot for that shit, dude.” He wasn't far off, at least not in the eyes of the girls here. He was never short of a quick one or two on a weekend.

Shortly after that, Austin and I were laying in my room. Luckily my new family wasn´t home tonight and were staying with some friends, or the sleepovers with Gab and Austin wouldn't have been possible. Austin was taking a shower right now and I switched through the TV channels to search for something good to watch. "Thanks for letting me stay over and for the change of clothes ..." Austin stood in the doorway, looking funny but also sexy in my way too tiny top and shorts. My top was too short on him and showed his belly and therefore his packs.

Austin POV “AUSTIN!” Rebel screamed. Her voice hoarse and sexy and full of lust. I love hearing her call my name. “That’s right, baby. Let me hear you.” I said as I’m thrusting into her again. I’ve lost how many rounds we have gone since last night, but hey, I’m following the doctor’s orders, and my darling mate has been keeping her promise all night. I mean, this is as good a fantasy as it gets if you ask me.