Balto Steele Novels & Stories

“I guess I have to go,” I said quickly. I foolishly took steps at a normal human speed. As a result, Justin managed to stop me again and get in my way. “Are you a wolvire?” Justin asked suddenly. I looked at him confused. “My name is Bara, not Wolvire.” Justin patted his forehead like he was out of mind because of my foolishness. “I mean ‘wolvire’; stands for wolf-vampire.”

Quickly realising I was probably at the first floor, I didn’t waste another precious moment and took my chance and jumped, safely landing with only a dull ache in both my ankles, the soft grass somewhat cushioning my fall. I wonder why haven’t I tried this before. Letting out a shaky breath, I then carefully took a look at my surroundings and once I made sure no one else saw me, I stealthily ran straight towards the stables since I knew I wasn’t fast enough to escape this place on my own and our car was currently nowhere to be found anyway. These monsters probably must’ve hid it somewhere. Silently opening Amethyst’s stall, I lightly caressed her jawline then quickly grabbed the harness and

Tamara. Dale's Residence, New York. Thursday, 2nd of April. Three days later. Night. Dad asked us to meet here. "I have invited Olympus to the meeting as well. I want to tell him what his little pup has been up to concerning the girl, Salt." Dad said when he called me earlier today. Now I'm here, in his house, wondering how Crane Olympus is going to take his son betraying him over a delivery.

In a swift second, Anderson had swept Yelena off her feet and put her on Phil, slapping the horse. Yelena looked back as the horse saddled her away, one by one her family dropped dead. She took a last look at Richard Montgomery and his sons including her best friend Harry. Richard didn't bother to chase after her, knowing well she was just an adopted child, and being a female one, he knew she won't survive on her own. So she was as good as dead to him.

Case stepped forward, his eyes shifting back and forth with hostility. My brothers were honest men who ran their pasta company. They worked long hours and made a quality product that had been in our family for generations. Even when the price of goods rose, they did their best to keep their product at the same price for customers. They made a handsome living from the enterprise, but at the cost of their blood, sweat, and tears. Honest men like them would have no idea who my captor was. They wouldn’t understand the true ramifications of the situation. “His name is Balto. I don’t know his last name.” Case’s entire body slackened noticeably, like that name meant something to him.

I'm feeling confident in this outfit. we went down stairs where we were greeted by the same butler and apparently his name is sabastian but he doesn't look that hot or demonic, he is such a nice old man with gray hair.... looking like my grandfather, thinking about my grandpa, a soft smile made it's way to my lips but soon enough it faded away when I remembered about his wife...... my grandmother, who hates me the most. "Marilyn! let's go . Where are you lost?" Tylor's loud shouts bring me back from my thoughts and then we head to our university in a silver Porsche . Up until now I only thought Taylor was rich but never knew she was 'crazy' rich !!

“Rory!” “It’s here,” I whisper. He looks where I’m staring—and freezes. Blake appears behind him, sword already in hand. He swears softly. “That’s fast.” “What is it?” I demand. Blake doesn’t look away. “A Balancer.” The word lands like a death sentence. “It exists to eliminate anomalies,” he says. “Crowned bearers who disrupt equilibrium.” Ethan bares his teeth. “Then it picked the wrong night.” The thing in the forest tilts its head.

Alexander seated in his throne with legs crossed as he gazed on the clan members below him. They were all laughing and celebrating because of the success in their bombardment to the L.A headquarter. Not only that, they were able to capture potential men and women who will be used in dealing with the their clan activities. Just then the door suddenly opened that made everyone froze and tilted their heads into the entrance door. The representatives of the other two factions made their grand entrance with the leadership of Sam Well , the second Boss of the Black Wolf's faction. Alexander noticed a young boy being carried by Melo, the new representative of the Fary Wolf Clan faction. He noticed

Raven now remembered when she heard about the plans Carlos had for her and Nicky. Then she had grabbed Nicky and ran. They hid for the last ten years as they had moved all over and now,`time was running out. Carlos had come here looking for Nicky. He’d come right into the den of the Russian Bratva, looking for her brother. He was either an idiot or he was finally showing his contempt for the Russian Bratva, thinking no one would touch him here.

Is it really easy ? Michael left my hand free and sat down on the edge of the rink, starting to wear those shoes. I sat down beside him, watching him in amusement. I'm seeing him this much excited for the first time. Thanks to Gavin for bringing us here. " Wear it. ", he told me pointing at my skates whilst tying his shoe lace tightly. " How do we balance on it ? I think I'll fall down.", I said taking the shoes and proceeding to wear it. " No you won't.", he said and stood up from the edge, effortlessly balancing himself on those bloody bladed skates.