Barnaby X Wally Novels & Stories

He does this thing where his eyes go all wide and innocent, but I refuse to fall for it. “Then tell us about your date, bubba.” The nickname slips out, but the frustration in my voice negates it from being noteworthy. We mess around like this all the time, so Rob isn’t too weirded out even after Alex gave him ‘The Talk’. Lana briefly frowns, but she lets it slide.

Dan's eyes lit up at the mention of the profession, but Wally wasn't finished. "This is my lady Roxanne," Wally said proudly, and Ben nodded to the star-struck woman. Wally continued. "Ya know, you and your lady would probably be a huge hit at Wasteland Weekend. You could get all dressed up in leather straps, build some awesome post-apocalyptic vehicle or weapons and get all Road Warrior-like," Wally finished and saw everyone was staring at him.

"Bane is ze future! He is a guardian! He is... magnifique!" Barnaby didn't take it well. The Golden Retriever was currently lounging on a $15,000 velvet ottoman, dreaming of the day he’d finally taste my jugular. When Bane trotted into the living room, Barnaby froze. His ears went back. His tail stopped mid-wag. It was the canine version of a Western standoff. Bane, being a puppy with the confidence of a god, trotted right up to Barnaby and let out a high-pitched, squeaky bark. It was an insult in dog-speak. Barnaby lunged.

and has his pack name. “Son of a bitch,” King Gene mutters and flips the page again. “Here.” This time, I am faced with a man who is nearly as good-looking as Alpha Reece. It says, “Beta Barnabas,” under his picture. “Barnabas?” I repeat. King Gene shrugs. “So what? He goes by Barney.” I almost laugh. What a ridiculous name. “Is he a big purple dinosaur? Is he a bumbling deputy in a small town?”

“I suppose you are right. I can’t wait to meet Dominique. I know that Veronica is dying to meet her. I’m sure they will become good friends.” “I know they will. I will see you soon, Barnaby.” “Yes, see you soon, Nathaniel. Goodbye.” Barnaby hung up the phone and looked at Veronica. She was grinning so big as she walked over and sat on his lap. She kissed him, and he just knew that everything would be okay. He felt excitement for the future for the first time in a long time.

"Since she left, things haven't turned out well for us.” “What do you mean, mother? Things are going well. If you're talking about our business, Aidan has fixed it. We will rise again,” Wally countered. “I don't know why we are talking about that filthy Karina now." “Come on, Wally. You know she's bigger than you now, and you wouldn't dare address her as such when you come across her," Xander interjected. Wally tilted her head. “What? Do you think I'm a coward like you, Xander? Stop being ridiculous.”

“Well, Walker´s taken over. Marcus is no longer in control of the First Vampire´s body. I have no idea what he´s capable of, but I do know that his presence means trouble. It might compromise our operation.” “We better alert the others.” I send out instructions via our pack link. “I tell Amelia and Lucas to meet us in the ballroom.” As I turn around, Barry is standing there dressed in a suite. “Well, look who´s here.” “Barry.” “The name´s Barnabas. Or do you still perceive me as the weak werewolf Barry?” I shoot him a look filled with scorn. I just can´t stand being around him. Seriously, I´ve got enough people in my life with dual personalities. “Irrespective of what your name is, you are s

“Dad is gonna teach Wally how to throw a curveball!” “Oh, wow!” Rain said, drying her hands on a dishtowel as she turned to see her daughter’s bright red hair fly by on the other side of the table. Misty was a little blur and had been the entire four years of her life. Luckily, her cousin, Wally, who lived next door with his mother, Mist and his adoptive father, Dexter, a man Mist had met when they moved to the mountain region of the Nation of Quebec a few years ago. Misty and Wally spent most of their time playing and running around. Wally was two years older than Misty, but now they were joined at the hip.

The large red wolf howled at the gleaming moon, and the other red wolves followed suit, declaring this oath under the watchful gaze of the Moon Goddess. "Alpha Logan, I will report today's events to my father." With those words, Barnett disappeared into the night with Theresa. *** Nightfall The men of the Brown family gathered in Alpha Logan's study. Bella's second brother, Waverly Brown, paced restlessly around the room, while the eldest brother, Wayland Brown, sat on the couch, deep in thought, with a furrowed brow. Bella's father sat at the desk, watching it all. "Father, why did you let Barnett go today?" Waverly clenched his fists in frustration. "I wanted to give that jerk a beating he

he asked, raising a brow. Fighting back tears at the memories of fighting, I told him what had happened, from them pandemic to the mysterious woman with the baby that had asked for my help and facilitated the ambush. “Oh, that's bottom barrel!” exclaimed Wally, groaning. “Why, I believe that they knew how helpful you were and came to you because of that.” “I'm sure." Wally squeezed his hand out of his cell's gate, and Insane firntye first fine how malnourished he looked. Curious, I asked, terrified of the answer. “How long have you been in here, Wally? Do you know where we are?”