Blaine Kurt Novels & Stories

Me: kk. I left my phone on the couch and went upstairs too change, I put on my favorite comfy, grey sweatpants then a plain black long-sleeve body suit with black crocs to match. I pulled my hair back into a sock bun as I walked to my brother's room. I knocked on the door, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" "Ask Blake." he yelled back. "If I wanted to, I would've." I grumbled. I got no response and pressed my ear against the door, I heard the tapping of the keyboard on his phone, "Can you just take me? It's not even that far."

I said. I grabbed her hands and pulled them down. I walked away from her and threw a few things into a potato sack. Mavy cursed and ran into her room. We were ready in less than 5 minutes. We looked at each other for a moment and nodded. I headed for the door and slowly opened it just enough to be able to look outside. When I was sure there was no one outside, I turned to her, and grabbed her hand. “I, Shane, reject Alpha Eduard Biscoff of the Clear Mountain pack,” I said.

I looked at the phone for a second as I stood in front of a blind spot, knowing that I needed to stay away from the cameras. -Done, you have three minutes. His response was almost instant, and I knew that they were waiting for me. I checked the time before I put my phone back in my pocket, knowing that my time was limited and that I had to get out of here to ensure that they didn’t see the path that I took. The last thing that I needed was them tracking the cameras toward the pack, and knowing the Alpha of Alphas, the Russian Pakhan, Dean Ivanov, I knew that it would happen.

Lisa pov.. I sat there, watching Drake as he continued to drink, as if I wasn't even in front of him. "So, do you accept my deal?" I asked him. He stopped drinking and stared at me. "I really don't understand what you're trying to say. You want me to do the same process as before? At first, it was easy, but now I think it will be difficult. Dean will never let me go near his Luna, and whatever you're planning, it won't work this time."

This is a common scene in the biggest packs and clans. Kurt Lowell was one of the many direct princes of Silver Crest and when he was still young, he had the dream of becoming the True Alpha that would take over the leadership of Silver crest once the then leader stepped down. But during his travels, Kurt discovered that there was more to being a werewolf, a True Alpha and the leader of a big Clan. Kurt's dream changed. He stepped down from the leadership competitions and Silver Crest's politics. He started traveling the world with his loyal personal wizard, gathering knowledge and allies along the way.

I asked with a bit of humor to try and make him smile since it looked like he could use a smile for himself. He smiled and nodded his head. "I suppose it would help you out here. I don't need anyone too serious dear. Just need someone who's willing to do work but you will never be alone with a patient for your own safety and protection." "I understand, One of your guards named Martin said he would be willing to protect me." "Ah yes him, he is our best guard." Mr. Baxter spoke with a bit of a smirk.

"Mom, why?" "Kurt's friend from California broke his leg. It was a skiing accident. From what I heard..." Kurt...my mind searches for Kurts. The company where I work has one who is employed here in New York and also one at our Chicago office, but that wouldn't make sense.

Gavin continued while Kurt was still silent, they were like brothers in exchange before when they were in NYC even when they didn't know Diane because they had become bond like brothers when Kurt entered his first college and know Gavin as his senior "We haven't had a drink like this in a long time too..." Gavin gets a call from Kurt just as Kurt has gone to the State Attorney, confirming a subpoena for his wife. And Gavin agreed that they really had to meet because he knew how rash his wife would be if she really wanted to fight. "I..." Kurt sighed as he didn't know where to start "I can't give up on him Gavin..." Kurt said slowly his voice sounded firm but Gavin could also see the fear on

He tapped on his tablet and handed it over. I glanced at it, scrolling though spreadsheets, reports, personnel files. I could see how Kurt had become so successful. He had a brilliant mind, an ability to set out complex plans in a way that seemed simple and obvious once he’d explained them. “Wow,” I said. “This is… almost overwhelming.” Kurt looked down. “I’ve spent the last thirty years making money, Claire. I’d like to spend the next thirty supporting things that actually matter.” He spoke with a quiet humility that made my suspicions of him seem like the whispers of a paranoid mind.

consistently. “Kind of,” she replied, offering a small shrug. “It’s hard not to be, out here.” He chuckled softly, stepping closer but still maintaining a respectable distance. “I figured. It’s quiet, and you don’t have many around your age to talk to.” “I’ve noticed,” she replied dryly, though not unkindly. “I’m Karl,” he said, nodding slightly. “Serena,” she said, even though he already knew. Her name was no secret here. But saying it aloud felt a little like reclaiming something.