Avi Loeb Novels & Stories

Olivia asked staring at Alex, "I'll kill you if you did." "I haven't... yet,” he replied mockingly. “What is…?” "Nothing,” they all answered at once. “Does it have something to do with my virginity?” “What the fuck, Alex ?!” Olivia shout. “Abigail, stop talking for Christ's sake.” “Why the hell are we talking about this?” Mark asked horrified. "Thanks to her grandfather, there's a person behind Abbie,” Alex began to say, "The day I rescued her, some guys in a black SUV came looking for her. Her grandfather sold her to an organized group, the leader is named Nicola Recc.”

“But asking her to hunt in a forest that she’s never been to, and you practically grew up in, is a sneaky move to me. And just stop with this rubbish once and for all.” “But Daron, I saved him. He’s mine. Why are you taking her side?” Elena yelled. Daron’s voice turned cold and commanding. “I decide what happens to him. Leo, take Mason away.” I watched as Leo led Mason out. My chest loosened with relief. Mason was alive. That was enough for now. ~~~ Later that evening, a soft knock sounded on my door. I checked the room quickly before opening it. Mason slipped inside and locked the door behind him.

He had never smiled at me before. “Presenting, His Royal Majesty, King Valerian of Alvannia.” Father entered the palace after the trumpets had been played. I and Valerian entered behind him. Up till this moment, I never knew he named Valerian after himself. The stares I received outside were nothing compared to the stares I received from the crowd of people in the large room as I walked down the carpeted aisle. I could tell by the numbers that their jaws dropped that they were surprised to see me.

Letting her lead, and following her nose, he proceeded with caution. At the next intersection, she stopped and turned, entering a very narrow path lined with garbage and other debris where a familiar outline stood several yards down the cobblestone corridor. Vicky stepped back, allowing Aaron to approach while she lingered several feet behind; she knew by now that the informant only trusted “blue eyes” as he called him. “How are you, friend?” Aaron called halting a good three feet away from the shadow lurker. “Finding the cold weather a challenge?” The Vampire laughed. “People do walk faster when they are freezing,” he agreed. “I make my way.” Then, as if a second thought, he added, “Not wit

Marco Villa-Lobos was a businessman who quickly rose through the ranks. He became one of New York's most respected businessmen when he assumed the role of vice president of Villa-Lobos International Holdings, Inc. Not satisfied, he opened his own company, Villa-Lobos Land Group Inc, in the real estate business and alongside Eduardo Villa-Lobos, he was the master of New York.

Leader Avon smiled, a hand fan in his left hand and a cup filled with wine on his right. Chief Phalan who was dead drunk drooled on the table while laughing and mumbling gibberish at the same time. “Who is the proposed marriage for?” “Kian of course.” Chief June Malfoy angrily marched towards Leader Avon, dragging him from his seat and holding him by the neck. “Don't do anything stupid, Avon. I dictate what happens to my son so mind your own business and worry about your own son!” Leader Avon sighed, and shrugged Chief June's hand off his neck. “Wouldn't it be good to set Kian up with a beautiful woman now?” he consumed the rest of the alcohol in his small cup and tossed it aside,

He was fairly handsome, too, he was missing a head of hair but that gave him a rugged edge. "Did you see him leave the building?" I asked as we made our way to the elevator. "He didn't leave from the time he clocked in early this morning, Luna," Alec informed in a gritty voice. The elevator doors parted and I shoved my finger into the button which led to the cancer research division of the institute, "Then he should be in his office at this time. He doesn't have the lab booked out from what I saw. He doesn't have any experiments he's working on either. If I'm not mistaken, he's working on a paper to score himself yet another grant."

I asked, trying to ignore the affect Julius’ display of power had on me. “Trying to get rid of me so soon?” Adrian scoffed, his expression light once again as he stood to his full height. “Okay, okay, as much as it pains me Maia, I’ll go. I just have one last thing…” he took a step towards the door before pivoting so that he was facing Maeve. “I, Adrian Fowler, reject you, Maeve Lorenze, of the Blood Moon Pack.”

It was like the man wasn’t there or they didn’t feel guilty at least, about it. “You don’t need to be surprised, Ezra. For a person who had a Lycan son, who has also been given up on, I am surprised that you are still surprised about me.” Alvize said, stopping me. I had to fight back growling at the man whose eyes were fixed on our parents. The odd and scary part about this was that the man showed zero emotions, and zero remorse. If anything, he didn’t seem to be in the pain that I was in.

“Here’s another question from @MiraClassics: Aren’t you one of Devin Mávros’ flings?” Evan choked on his beer. “What the fuck?” “Is this Devin, the one from Mávros enterprises?” Kandra looked behind the camera and another message popped on the screen from ‘@MiraClassics: yes. That hot bachelor.’ “Were you? I mean, that guy is one of the most sought out bachelors in New York if not in the entire world.”