Barry Allen Novels & Stories

Then the video shakes, moving chaotically until it highlights the hill on the other side, where Pack Delonix is located. Although the image was not clear, but if it was matched with the time of shooting, Alpha Darren could conclude that the person on the other side, who was lying down, was Alpha Stevan's father. But as far as the video went, Alpha Darren hadn't found any evidence that pointed to Frank. So he decided to watch the video to the end. Until finally he saw a longbarreled gun lying on the ground, found by the video taker. The longbarreled weapon had the initials 'G' written in gold.

I turned toward it, and my heart nearly stopped. A tall man wearing an elite uniform stood in the doorway, his sharp blue eyes instantly landing on me. A wide smile spread across his face. Barry. “Oh, so this is the new student I’ll be housing?” he said casually, his deep voice smooth and pleasant. “Nice seeing you again, Alana.” He gave me a gentle smile and motioned for me to follow him. “Sorry about the messy system. Sometimes werewolves glitch too. We make stupid mistakes like this.”

I watched in anger as a cage door had been closed on me, metal bars and all. "You bit me, little mate." Alpha Killian stated, giving me a strange look. I found myself glaring at his towering form. I spat some of his blood out on the floor and looked at him in defiance. What was he going to do, keep me in here forever? "If you were anyone else, you would be dead by now." He spoke calmly, still giving me that strange look. I had two realizations in that moment. One, Alpha Killian definitely had some form of mood disorder. Two, I was going to defy him at every step until he either let me go, or my life was ended.

Feeling conflicted and losing my appetite, I put the box of Coco pops back, and turned to leave. My foot was just about to cross the threshold when Gunnar rasped, "How long do you plan on ignoring me?" With purposeful slow movements, I turned to find his hooded gaze stuck on my retreating figure, "I just need time." "We don't exactly have time," his voice was as hard as his glare. He slid off the barstool, intimidating me with his large build and tall stature, "Mickey had his men ransack your apartment today which means he knows that you've been going under an alias."

the bar tender cried as a string of blood flow from his nose with dark bruises on the side of his lips. "You'll pay for what you did bastard." he sternly warned as he abruptly let go of the man's colar. The bar tender stepped out of the cubicle, limping by the impact of being push down on the floor. Allen look at the photographer who was panting and tears displayed on his face, his suit was wrinkled as his legs was closed tightly with his hand in between. He was sweating and blushing despite being half wrecked at this point. It was turning Allen on but he need to gather his whole will to not touch the young man like he was thinking right now.

“What the hell happened out there?” Christian slides the memory card across the desk to Daryl, “This may help” Daryl eyes it sceptically but slots it into his laptop but before he presses play, there is a knock at the door. Christian opens it and one of the omegas passes in a pair of my joggers which I am grateful for and hastily pull them on.

he winked walking away Everyone was still staring at me as I walked away from the door at two the kitchen. I needed to get away from everything that’s happened today and pounded into my head as if it was trying to explode my brain. But the moment I reached my room I remembered something. Making me run back down the stairs and to the infirmary as fast as I could. Busting into the door the nurse tried to stop me but I just pushed by her. Reaching to the room I pushed the door open too fast I almost lost my balance. The doctor, Alex, Ryan, and Creed all turned to look at me as my brother laid out on the table with tubes and machines connected to him “ He is allergic to anesthesia. I thought it

Anders I sat in awe, watching Harley kicked Caroline out of the office. While I wasn’t directly impacted by Harley’s command, I couldn’t ignore the fact that her command held strength. It wasn’t an Alpha command, but it definitely had some power to it. I looked up at my Beta, who could clearly feel the force behind the command. Brett was also in the room, as was Mark, and I could see that all of them could feel the tone in Harley’s voice.

I immediately saved her number. Me: yeah sure. unknown: 9th XXX drive. I looked at the weather app on my phone to check if it was too cold to go, we were smack dab in the middle of October and if it was too cold then sorry. It was 56 degrees outside, I guess it wasn't too cold. Me: kk.

“I am the Beta of this pack and must lead the pack on the Alpha’s absence…” “Point of correction, Mr Beta,” Ms Jo cut in. She pushed her hair back in an annoying manner and stood straight. “Alpha Arthur is dead…Or no, if you think I am wrong, provide him this minute!” she bashed. “I will not have you stand there and speak bad against the Alpha of this pack!” Dennis growled. His eyes shifted color and he was seconds away from letting his wolf out. If it was the last thing he did before dying, defending his friend and Alpha’s name, then so be it.