Broken Watch Isaac Novels & Stories

“We’ll go back home. We’ll find the coven, and break the oath. Bram will report back with the new direction he’s taking with your old pack, and hopefully we can leave Blair here to try and get more information out of the bear.” “But what about her car?” “What?” Isaac chuckled. “Princess, I’ll fucking buy her a new one if it means I get to focus on cheating fate out of more time with you again.” I couldn’t help but smile. Isaac’s determination was the reassurance I didn’t know I needed. I felt guilty, though, that I could so easily consume his time and resources. “What about making sure to choose other peoples’ problems over our own?” I asked. “You seemed so adamant about that just a moment a

Isaac had long formulated a plan, so was calm and unhurried when he spoke. Juliet did not say anything. She calmly gazed into his eyes. Exposed? She was not aware of what had exposed her. "The scar on your wrist is not very common." Isaac pointed out the problem. "I don't understand what you have done, but I can tell you that the person who's looking for you is no ordinary person." After Juliet heard what he said, she immediately pulled her left hand which was resting on the table to herself. "If you hadn't taken your wrist guard off last night, I wouldn't have found out about it either." Isaac saw her distorted expression, and he was even more certain that there was something wrong.

The one that had brought back Iris's memories. I reached out and picked it up. It was cool against my fingers. I looked at it for a moment, then slipped it into my pocket. I walked out of the room and down the stairs. Stephen was waiting at the front entrance. He was holding a small black watch in his hand. "Take this," he said, holding it out to me. "The moment something goes wrong, click the button. We'll come in." I looked at the watch. I took it from his hand, turned it over once, then closed my fist around it. I squeezed hard. The glass cracked. The metal bent. I opened my hand and let the broken pieces fall to the floor.

"In a few days, you won't even remember it's there. It will just be a part of you. Like your name. Like this family." He walked toward the door but stopped with his hand on the handle. "By the way, don't try to take it off tonight. The clasp has a sensor. If the watch is removed for more than ten seconds, an alert goes straight to my phone and Ivan’s. And you know how Ivan gets when his sleep is interrupted." He winked at me and walked out, closing the door softly behind him. I stood in the middle of the room, staring at the dark blue face of the watch. I could hear it ticking. It was a very faint, steady sound. Tick. Tick. Tick. It sounded like a countdown.

Isaacs POV// It's almost midnight of the sixth day since we arrived home after our last battle. This is the first time I didn't loose a man in the fight although a lot are in a bad shape, that's why I still haven't got a proper night sleep. I can hear the agonising screams from the hospital, I am worried, tired and exhausted but the bunch of files and other shit that is on my desk just seems to never end . My phone buzzes non stop and I still didn't finish the report. My head goes round I can't focus properly on one task and it is the beginning of the winter season that means time for the new recruits. In two days will be the meeting in the Castle and I don't think I will be ready with the s

A sharp crack broke the silence in the living room. The bracelet hit the hard marble floor, and the gem shattered into pieces. At that instant, everything around me stood still. I stared at the broken pieces on the floor, my mind going blank. Susan shrieked and took a step back. Jason swiftly grabbed Susan's hand and anxiously checked the back of her hand and her calves. "Did you get cut by the shards? Does it hurt?" He was finally relieved after making sure that Susan wasn't hurt. He turned around and stared at me, frozen in place, my face pale.

"And now?" "Now," Robert pointed to the strange, non-human constellation patterns on the watch face, "I think it’s a map. The Fenrir council didn't just find biology in the ice, Jack. They found technology. This watch... it doesn't track seconds. It tracks cycles. And the cycle is ending." Jack closed the watch, feeling the weight of it. "Why give it to me now?" "Because," Robert turned to face him, placing a hand on Jack’s shoulder. "I’m not coming back from the Pyramid, Jack. I’m the only one who knows the override codes for the gene-forge. I have to go inside the core to shut it down."

Chapter 136 ISAAC The monitors beeped steady rhythms beside my bed, and two federal agents stood posted outside my door around the clock now, ever since I’d been stable enough to accept visitors at all. “You’re healing faster than the doctors expected,” Agent Ruiz said, flipping through my chart during her morning check-in. “I’ve got motivation.” “You understand what continuing to cooperate means for you.” She set the chart down, studying me carefully. “You’re a permanent target now, Isaac. Whoever runs this network doesn’t forgive witnesses who talk.”

I'm still in my thoughts, finding it difficult to fall asleep when the wristwatch suddenly comes on and the light reflects in the room. I quickly pick it up and I go under the thick duvet to prevent the light from reflecting. I look at the screen and there's a message that reads: Search for Isaac Newman, he's an engineer who fixes cars for the Alpha. He'll give you something we have prepared for you tomorrow. Then the screen goes blank again and I'm left wondering how many more spies Alpha Luggard has fixed in this pack that the alpha doesn't know about. I guess I'm his closest shot to knowing everything about the alpha since I seem to be the only one that has gotten the closest to him.

The evening before, Isaac watched as the final blood of the royal heir have finally breathed his last and pulled his widest smile. He pushed himself from the stairs, looking at the sun that had appeared to greet the new morning and spread his arms wide as though he was waiting for someone to appear. But as he does, he noticed no one appeared that caused his wide smile to slowly fade. Isaac put his thumb between his teeth, biting his flesh in annoyance, “Still he doesn’t want to come out?”