Barry Allen Novels & Stories

I’m starting to wonder if Chuck has oracle gifts he doesn’t tell me about. He’s the one that told me about the poaching at the camp, knowing I’d go off to investigate. And there I met Aurelia. And then, he suggests sending Alison, Sadira, and Colin to watch the Delaney brothers. Only to find out that Alison is the female Colby had smelled.

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

I laugh, making my way towards where the man is waiting. He's much bigger up close, some sort of body builder or rugby player I imagine, because his shirt is straining around his large muscles. "Hi." He grabs my hand and pulls me away from the crowd. Coal's face flashes in my mind again and my body tenses, trying to get me to pull away from this handsome stranger, but I ignore it, refusing to be held back by a man that doesn't exist. "There's a quieter bar back here." He suddenly turns, pulling me out a side door where two other men are smoking but there's no sign of a bar anywhere, just a long dark alley.

Slumped over a bar staring vacantly into the bottom of his third draft of ale. Devoid of hunger or appetite due to his grief, Allen had acquired the look of a man driven mad by the pursuit of revenge. Allen bitterly downed the rest of his drink. Sitting in the desolate bar in the early evening, there was hardly anyone to witness his failure aside from a few drunken regulars and the barkeep.

He's supposed to be humble, caring, straight forward and funny. Barry is matured, selfless, simple, loving, crazy..he's..I don't know..just..so perfect!

I asked, whipping my hair to the other side in order to get a better look at him. "Alpha Denver takes his position very seriously. He locks up everyone who disobeys him in this cell, just because he's superior to everyone else around him." He stated with a sigh. "Those bars have a silver center, so no point in trying to break free," He added when I began to pull at a bar again.

’ Sheriff Emmett mumbled. ‘How would you describe Barry?’ Flynn asked suddenly. The coroner removed his glasses and placed it on his table. ‘Barry is an easygoing guy. A bit shy and very private. He was friendly with everyone but didn’t exactly keep any close friends here. Now, you’d answer my question. Why the sudden interest in Barry, Agent?’ ‘The most recent missing lady was last seen in his house.’ Flynn answered as he packed up the papers he had scattered on the table. ‘Do us a favor and keep your eyes open. If you see anything, hear anything, you give us a call.’

If those two people came for her and if what she heard was correct, many others would eventually be knocking on their trailer’s doorstep, but why was she such a big deal? Candy cowered in fear in one corner but Barbara stood her ground. Allie still couldn’t believe how her mother could do to this her and why. Barbara is a good mother. Other than she was handicapped and needed care and attention 24/7, Allie could not point a finger where the lie could have fitted in their lives. “Why? I want to know why...” Allie uttered softly. “Barb, she has to know before it’s too late.”

But the silence didn't last for long as the doors to the bar opened and Lord Brarthroroz strolled in casually, took one look at Allen, and with a heavy sigh accompanied by a colossal eye roll, made his way over. "You okay there bud?" Lord Brarthroroz asked as he picked one of the bottles up from the table and sniffed it gingerly, before inspecting the label closely. Allen opened his mouth to respond but paused, closing his mouth and staring at him silently with a deep frown. No matter how he phrased it in his head, he couldn't seem to find a way that he thought might be appropriate to tell him that he had walked in on Lexi with another man's hands down her pants.

Bert stopped blabbering and moved to his side before Allen could throw something at him. He has been with Allen long enough to know when his anger was above the boiling type. Allen glared at him and stood up furiously but before he could get to Bert. he [ Bert] had turned into Barry Allen from the movie, THE FLASH and bolted out of the room, leaving the door of the office wide open. Allen's fists curled and he punched that air, this idiot just worked him up for nothing. Then his phone rang, he wanted to ignore it but something pushed him to answer the call. He realized that it was Jane. "Hey." Her melodious voice sounded in his ears. This calmed his raging bod