Baxter Stockman Novels & Stories

“Just great.” “Calm down,” I say. “Stop fighting.” “The deal is off, man, double price or triple price. This door-locking, jacket-tearing thing is not cool. You’re messing with the wrong people here.” “I’m messing with a scum and a whore,” I say. “And a druggie, I guess?” I catch his arm left bare by the torn sleeve and turn it wrist up. The pale skin is dotted by red marks, some old, some clearly fresh. “What is it?”

She knew exactly what she wanted and was ready to go after it. I pushed my chair back and stood, towering over her. I reached out to touch her face and she slapped my hand away. No woman had ever done that. Most could not resist me. "You know," I said, "if you scratch my back, I can scratch yours." She looked at me, confused. "What?" "I can get you into that tournament, but you will have to do something for me in return." "You are Drent Ardent. The richest and youngest boxer in the city. What could you possibly want from me?"

He knelt on my thigh, and I cried out. “Get off!” He grabbed my face. “You ruined my life!” “Ugh, you were doomed from the start.” He pulled his shoulder back and aimed his fist at my face. That was the last thing I saw before I was knocked out. Crap! *** I smelled blood and stale water everywhere. “Is this your Luna?” A man laughed. “She’s no Luna of mine. Kade’s disgraced a hundred years of Sanders' greatness,” Baxter replied. “You’ll do him a favour if you kill her.”

Susan screeched anxiously, fear reflected on her face. She never thought that Damian was such a good fighter. At this point, Baxter was her only hope left! However, Baxter suddenly released his bat, and it fell to the ground with a thud. Then, he raised his arms in the air and shrugged at Damian, saying, "You're really good at this, man. I admit it. I surrender! And I'm not going to get involved in this anymore!" Then, Baxter hollered at the rest of his men on the ground. "You useless pieces of shit! What are you all waiting for? Let's go!"

Philip smiled lightly and said, “Villa Master Turner, Ned Tomlinson seems to be badly injured. My people may be a little aggressive. I hope you can overlook it. If you need me to compensate for the medical expenses, I can pay up.” “No need!” Ernest said coldly, then said to the other person behind him who was dressed in black, “You’re up next. You must win the match!” “Yes, Villa Master!” … Alex Baxter represented the South in the first match and defeated his opponent, Ned Tomlinson from the North, with the fastest time in history. The South took the first victory! The Northern disciples had just recovered from their astonishment and started discussing. “Hmph, he can’t even beat such a lousy

My stomach turned. “If you’re going to dig into the Baxter family,” Mr. Smith said gravely, “you’d better be prepared to watch your back. These people aren’t just running scams. The Baxters are rooted in human trafficking and a web of criminal operations. Their father, the head of it all, has been in and out of prison countless times. The brother who recently died—he was next in line. We believe he was taken out by a rival gang called the Xions, who have been at war with them for years.” I stared at the horrifying images, rage twisting my insides.

He gripped my hands and leaned back to kiss my lips with a smile. "Good morning, everyone. As you know, I am Damian; this is my wife, Emma," he says, pointing to my aunt. I smiled, seeing her smile at everyone as she greeted them. Then he introduces Harou and Hope and points to Ty and Liam, "They will be in charge of small groups for the entire training time. Chester will be conducting one group while Blake is out for the day since you guys know that his luna is close to giving birth. They will constantly be out when she has to be in her doctor's appointments." someone from the pack house nears aunt Emma, making her turn towards them.

He is in his Mafia Boss's mode " I swear to you I will burst her brain off with this pistol if you anger me further " Now Samantha was weeping silently and Konstantin was listening to that helpless sounds. The Russian Mafia boss surprisingly prove he had blood running through his vein, he prove he can fall in love and was already lost. Slowly he held up his hands up as though to surrender and he said to maximo in the most coolest voice ever.

She brings her to her knees and yells as she feels her left shoulder being dislocated. Alexander growls loud as he witnesses his Luna being taken down. The warrior kicks Selene hard on her back, and she growls loud as she looks back at her attacker. He smiles at her, gripping her hands tighter behind her back. Stewart comes in front of the Lunas, his hand gesturing upward to still the attack. Both James, and Alexander walk slowly to him. As Alexander comes close, he shifts back, and allows Blake to take over again. His gamma, Liam coming close giving Blake a pair of clean shorts. He takes them, and places them on. His eyes unwilling to leave Stewart. In his mind, already thinking of how good

I am anxious to see where this life takes us already. “H-Hi, I-I’m Annie.” Goddess what happen to my voice, why am I a stuttering mess? I take a minute to compose myself and try to put as much confidence as I can into my next words. “What about you handsome? What is your name?” Good Goddess he looks adorable when he blushes. I need to find more things to make him blush over. “Sorry I'm John Blackwell, and I'm the Beta to my Best Friend here Jaxson Thomas, and we are from the Red Crest Pack, and I think I just found my very beautiful mate. Am I right?”