Bran Stark Novels & Stories

Serena felt dirty, it turned her stomach to think she was almost raped by a drunk man, wanting to tell Alex that she was fine, she found herself the moment she opened her mouth, throwing up every contents in her belly, she felt weak and almost wanted to fall when Alex quickly held her.

I stammered completely bewildered by the situation. Who is this guy? And why is he helping me out? Understanding my confusion he leaned in closer to me as he whispered very slowly, “Don’t worry, I will handle them, go and take a five minutes break,” he mumbled just for my ears. His close proximity made my cheeks grow hot and I noticed each of the members from the Blood Shire Pack was looking at our interaction with an envious look on their faces. Then I turned my eyes towards Zane, and I was shocked to see that he had a murderous look on his face which made me come out of my haze and walk towards the kitchen mindlessly.

*Simran Pov* I can’t believe Sheela stooped so low. I always have a doubt about her. Kind of bad vibes and I am sure that my brother would have felt that too. However, he just decided to not even think like that and trust our mom. I wish he didn’t do that, and I wish I should have stopped it at the beginning itself. Today looking after my brother, I just want to do something to take away this problem. When dad got betrayed like this by his friend and died, my brother changed his personality to the level that he became Mr.Stone.

Nick came to meet me and asked me to meet his pack because he said we are going to stay there for a few days after our marriage so I went to meet the members of his pack. His pack's name is Blue Stone Pack. It is a little away from the city side and the place is green and beautiful. I met his Alpha first. His name is Atlas Myles Rozell and he was so curt and emotionless that I shivered as soon as he looked back into my eyes. His eyes were emotionless. But surprisingly he turned out to be Nick's childhood friend along with Scott— his beta friend and Thomas, his second Beta friend. Wow, I thought Nick had no friends but he proved me wrong.

Bran frowned at me. "What are you talking about?" I asked leaning against the kitchen railing. "Mark has been keeping track of her, it was better than letting her roam freely. She doesn't know we are keeping tabs." Bran said. "I want to know what he finds out." I pointed out. "Anything." Bran nodded. "Come with me bran." Jerry said pointing to the door. Bran followed Jerry out the door, leaving me with Breanna and Bree. I guess it makes sense Bree is how she is. Her dad's a freaking mafia boss. No wonder she's so spoiled.

Stephan chuckled. Chugging the whole contents down his throat, he threw it away. Striding towards the bench, he took a seat. Droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, making his hair cling onto his forehead. “You good, buddy?” Stephan asked, taking a seat next to him. Humming, he wiped the sweat from the towel. “Doesn't seem like it.” He sighed. Elias, gazed at him. His older brother looking at him with concern. Elias and Stephan had a bond. A very special one, to be exact. They both lived for each after their sister died that day. Only they knew along with Ryder, that she was raped and kidnapped in the alley by a gang of hideous older drunk man.

Bran was from a small pack in Hillport. Mostly known for their volatile nature better than that, they were known as werewolf hunters. When a werewolf goes rogue, his pack were the ones called to bring that wolf to face justice— He was the strongest in the pack, hence their alpha and protector. Although affable, Bran couldn’t be messed with. Since his parents were killed by opposing packs, he had taken up the duty of leading and protecting the pack— following in his parents’ footsteps. No one dared to toil with his pack and didn’t face his wrath.

Mystic Dragons had an even stronger sense. I knew what was going on the moment that she called me. Our paths were converging in the most unexpected way. Maddox Stark, son of the illustrious Calvin Stark, was someone that I wanted to help but fate warned me against intervening. He would be freed when the time came all because of his mate.

Meanwhile, Doctor Owen felt as though ants were gnawing at her heart. I’m just so unlucky to have met this mother-daughter duo. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to worry about this every single day. I’ve heard of Cameron Stark, who’s famous for being cold and ruthless when he does business. If he takes revenge on me secretly… “Mr. Stark, I’m very sorry to tell you that Mrs. Stark’s baby wasn’t meant to survive from the very beginning.”

Brandon thought he would be scolded when he met the pack enforcers and protectors, but instead, they welcomed him like a long-lost cousin. To show Bran he was accepted, Grayson assigned a few pack members to show him around. “You need some meat in those bones, and I just know the best steak place in town.” Brutus, the biggest enforcer, said. He was easily five to seven inches taller than Brandon and looked intimidating with his big muscles and severely tattooed body. “No, you are not eating all the cattle on the farm. Keep off my prized meat.” Aiden had been introduced earlier as being Grayson’s brother, and Bran did not know what to make of him. He was a jokester, but there was something ca