Beckett Leeds Novels & Stories

Blake's POV John led me into the room in the basement and the moment we got in the room, he pushed me against the wall, he wasn't that much stronger than me but he got me by surprise. "Promise me Blake." he said, "I know what you're lik- I know what we're like so please promise me that my little sister won't become one of your conquests." I was at a loss for words which only served to infuriate him, "Pro-" his voice cracked a little, "Promise me man." he looked up at me, his eyes shown more emotions than I've ever seen on him before, "not my sister. I pushed his hand off my neck, "I promise man, chill." I said and smiled.

Beckett Harrington's heart skipped a beat as Allie Brooks’ gaze locked onto him with a laser focus. He froze. His body stiffened, and his breath hitched in his throat. He actually took a step back—almost stumbling in his haste to avoid her. “No, no, no—Allie, please! That’s not funny. Liam’s gonna kill me!” Beckett's voice cracked, somewhere between panic and prayer. His hands were up, a desperate gesture of surrender.

"I'm going to check on them. I trust you to do the right thing, Oliver. For your son and for your daughter." The Alpha leaves. Beckett looks at his friend. "I will help you if you need me to. All you have to do is ask." "Thank you, Beckett, but Lars is right. This is something I need to deal with." "I'll be a floor away. Link me if you need to," Beckett says as he leaves.

The kind that warned you a storm was coming. The locker room was a mess of loud voices and the smell of stale coffee. "Woods! Over here!" It was Beckett. The Eagles captain. He was standing near the equipment manager’s desk, looking far too bright for six in the morning. Riley felt her stomach drop. "Beckett's here early," Jax muttered. "Go talk to your boyfriend." "He's not my boyfriend." "Whatever. He’s looking for you." Jax shoulder-checked her as he walked toward his own locker.

Levi's fake innocent tone told me that he was up to no good. I decided to interrupt him, simply because I wasn't in the mood to listen to whatever he had planned. "How come Beckett changed and I didn't?" "What do you mean?" Levi asked me. "I grabbed hold of that damned blade of yours, I mean, it was a way to mark me. Right? Yet my serpent is still just a regular serpent. Meanwhile, Beckett went all octo-zilla." "Levi's a deity, that's a little different than what I did to Beckett." Joseline's answer didn't really do anything to squash my curiosity.

Gravus and those men will face the law court finally and be punished by Beckett. I’ve known Beckett for a while. He has an enigmatic personality and he doesn’t lack empathy like his brother. He has never desired the Throne either. If he wants to do this, then it’s for a better cause. I can use this to my advantage as well and end the war that has been going on between the Regions. Looking at the lady once again. “Pass this to Beckett. He is invited to my pack but only if his intentions are genuine. Enough of the games.”

I furrowed my brow. Why is Beckett here? This guy is unbelievable! He hardly shows up on the island, but I see him here. Beckett is one of the dealers who directly reports to me, but he last came around three months ago due to some work. He's also an actor like Jeru and one of the sought-after leading men in the country's movies and TV shows. "Who invited Beckett? Was it you, Jeru?" I asked Jeru, who had just arrived with Daxon.

I don't even blink as I speak. "You tell me." Be says. "I am done lying to you, Ajay. I don't want to fight this anymore. This is my fate, I know, and I accept it. Your actions don't trigger anything. They just give me very bad vibes, and I end up dreaming of the people you kill under my watch. I can't bear the sound of gunshots and I don't know why. But that is all there is, Ajay." I finish trading my lies, and wait for his response which takes almost forever.

“Thank you for the compliment. I’m Leah. And you must be from the Blackwell clan?” The man stood and reached out a hand to her, which she reluctantly shook. “Yes. I’m Theodore Blackwell. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Leah sat down on the sofa next to her father facing Theo and assessed him. He seemed nice enough, but would he be strong enough in the future to stand by her side when she eventually took over the Sullivan clan. Leah doubted it. The man may be kind of charming, but charm didn’t win fights. If her clan were ever to be attacked in the future, Leah didn’t think she would be able to depend on him to have her back.

Salem was still glaring at Clayton. "Layla, make him leave. I can explain the video, but I don't want to share a room with a lowly beastkin!" "I didn't ask you to share a room with him." I shrugged. "Don't you always sleep with Lisa? Then continue rooming with her." Beastkin had a relatively keen sense of smell and hearing. As such, Salem was the only one who knew I smoked. Although I never smoked in my bedroom, he always complained about the smell of smoke and used that as an excuse to sleep in Lisa's room.