Novel & Cerita Author Similar To Nicholas Sparks

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

“I can not have you hunting on my land. It will make my people nervous. I will offer you a blood donation as the leader of my pack. I will sacrifice myself so no harm will come to my people if you can promise not to try to harm me.” “I have no intention of hurting anyone, Nicholas. I appreciate your offer. With your blood, I will heal quickly. I also will no longer feel this blood lust that is possessing me so strongly now,” I replied. Nicholas nodded and stepped up to me. He tilted his head so I had better access to his neck. I sank my fangs into Nicholas’ neck and began to drink deeply. I felt the energy surge that I had with Jacob, but it was more powerful. Nicholas was a purebred wolf fr

Alpha Nicholas After the shit show that went down between Sophie and that prick and all that business with meeting my mate, I struggled to get myself back into any kind of party mood which made things a nightmare. Add in the wanna-be future Luna's that I had to talk to and I think it's safe to say that the night was a complete right-off. I ended up being introduced to 23 She-Wolves open to chosen mates and not one of them did a thing for me. I don't want my own mate so why the fuck would I want a fake one? "You do want your mate, you're just being a stubborn prick about it!" Storm has been an absolute nightmare and I get it, I do but he's getting too much. "Not gonna stop!" I go to give him

To think I have been referring to her as a little girl, when I'm actually the younger one. “ Can I trust you? Not a word of this to Nicholas, promise?” Nicholas? Who's Nicholas? I'm so in the dark, and maybe there are lots of things this two ain't telling me yet. “ Sure, you can trust me. Who is Nicholas? I won't tell no one, Cara.” like a little girl, I held out my pinky finger and Cara smiled. “ First of all, there's no Xavier McKinney. His name is Nicholas Brightman. He used to be Jason's friend. I'm surprised you don't remember him. You and Jason grew up together right? You should have met him.”

I asked, seeking her validation. “I understand what you're feeling,” my mother responded with a knowing nod. “Lucas and Nicholas emit a dominant power, ambitious and strong. They resemble Ferdinand in their Alpha presence, born to achieve greatness. Xander, on the other hand, is more like a monk, seeking a quiet place to exist peacefully.” She chuckled softly, her laughter echoing my own conflicted emotions.

This moment is mine. Ethan guides me to Nicholas, the host of the event. Nicholas is a striking figure, young and handsome, with an air of mystery about him. His dark hair is neatly styled, and he exudes confidence and charisma. Having recently returned from abroad, he has quickly made a name for himself as a savvy entrepreneur. There’s an intensity in his eyes that speaks to his ambition and vision.

VAMPIRE CLAN HIDEOUT LUCAS In a large long room, a man is standing behind the window, both hands slipped into the pockets of the black pants he wore. He is 6’2 tall, chiseled hard face. His name is Lucas, the leader of the vampire clan. A century old but still very handsome. A lady vampire leapt up behind him, almost in a sneaky manner. Her fangs shot out and her eyes changed colors but as she made to lean in towards Lucas, he dodged to his right, swiftly turned and caught her by her neck.

Evy, as Lucas had started to fondly call him, loved his sketchbook and colours with all his heart and soul, the only time Lucas had ever seen him cry hysterically, was when he had accidently spilled water on the book with his sipper, and all his colourful scribbles had become distorted and blurry. It was that day Lucas realized, that he and little Evan had a lot in common and one of them was their love towards art. The raven-haired was nothing but immensely grateful for Evan’s presence in his life now, and someone who deserved a huge credit for making him realize that, was his best friend, Austin Lee, who had graduated from the same university, majoring in liberal arts and was currently work

“You’re not that Narcissistic, right? Are you obsessed with looking at yourself?” Dominic shook his head slightly. He pointed at himself in the mirror and said, “Honestly, I really haven’t looked at myself properly before. When I’m looking at myself now, why do I feel…” “Are you feeling quite handsome?” “No.” “What do you want to say?” “Grandpa, don’t you think Thomas and I… look quite similar?” “Hmm?” After Dominic reminded Nicholas, he also suddenly realized this fact. Since Nicholas saw Thomas from the beginning, he found Thomas a little familiar, and he could not explain why. Now, he finally understood the reason, because Thomas really looked too similar to Dominic.

It was like discovering I was completely in the dark about the biggest part of myself. Emory offered a warm, knowing smile. “Let’s introduce our wolves" "My wolf is Nixon—he’s a fierce leader. He is pitched black with green eyes, and has no patience in the world, he's a big softy, like a teddy bear". Emorys eyes flicker, darken, and he begins to laugh, as if he was talking to his wolf now, in front of everybody.