Bryce Loski Novels & Stories

"You've been obsessing over this woman for six damn years, man. I'm not even sure you looked at those your college exes this hard." Bryce finally glanced sideways. "Since when did you start talking like a female parrot?" Landon grinned. "Since you started obsessing over a ghost. And since I watched your soul leave your body just now." Landon Wolfe had been Bryce's closest friend since their childhood days, the only person who knew every chapter of Bryce's story. Even ones Bryce had never said out loud. He was a psychologist and had been Bryce's personal therapist. And he was more of his P. A than Markus was.

“Maybe my dick just doesn’t like women that cower.” The deep growl of a motorcycle engine cut through the moment. Bryce rolled up beside us and killed the engine. He swung off his bike and walked over slowly. “You boys lost or something?” His voice was calm. But the warning underneath it was unmistakable. “This ain’t your territory,” Bryce continued. “So I suggest you find your way back.” Luke lifted his hands slightly in mock surrender. “Relax,” he said. “We were just having a conversation.” Bryce didn’t move.

A lot. “Leo, is this your pack?” The big guy’s cheeks flushed, and then his gaze darted to Gabe and then Odis. “Yes.” He was wearing a green, ripped sleeveless shirt and I could clearly make out the hickies along his neck. They almost matched mine, but I had a sneaking suspicion he might have more. “What a small world,” I murmured.

Bryce crashing over our table is not something that Isequel was expecting. “I'm Bryce Tryst. I'm the owner of the club.” Bryce extends his hand out to Lucas to give him a handshake. And my good boy here beside me accepts the handshake with his other hand. “Lucas Zayd Foster. I'm currently working with your best friend, Isequel.” Lucas shows a simple smile to Bryce who is trying so hard not to lay his eyes on me. His focus must be very well controlled right now, but I know damn well that he wouldn't be able to ignore me.

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY

It was 12:06pm, the sun had almost peaked. “Close your eyes,” Dad said, “Feel the Goddesses.” I followed his command and tilted my head back, the heat of the sun falling on my face. “I, Alpha Leonardo Loren of the Stella pack, grant my full power and authority to my son, Cato Loren, when the sun reaches its solar noon on his seventeenth birthday.” Now it was my line. We’d rehearsed this dozens of times. “And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.”

He opens his arms to hug me, and I try my best not to look at Archie, who I think is on the couch on the left. He kisses both my cheeks before stepping back and putting some distance between us. He is in his usual golf tee and white pants, which I take as a sign that he plans to play golf, and I did not come prepared. Fuck. Bryce is every woman’s dream: tall, with broad shoulders, dark eyes, and a well-chiseled jaw with lips that look like he got fillers, but they are just that natural look. “I believe you are well acquainted with Archie?” he gestures towards the couch, and it takes everything in me not to snap.

he said to Allison, “I can't catch a break. Please ignore her. I’m Diana McCoy’s lawyer.” Max looked away with a weak smile. “ so I guessed right” “Yeah. Chill, bro.” Josh scoffed. “It's not that much of a big deal even if it is” he laughed, “What about you?” Maxwell took a step back. “I’m a big lawyer too. GRM’s.” Josh's smile slowly dried out completely. ****

He questioned, "How are you able to declare that you like a woman?" Beta Dillon let out a sigh. "Damn, alpha, you are getting whipped by your breeder," the other person said. Drake threw out a sinister cackle as he laughed. "Dillon, I'm in a complete mess. I'm not sure what kind of emotion this is, but I wanted to find out what it is. The response he gave was, "You like your breeder, alpha." "It is impossible for me to reject the reality of the situation." Drake shook his head, unable to comprehend how his Beta could have such precognition.

“What are you up to? “ He asked as he eyed my documents. “I-uh am looking for a job. I am going for an interview at Bradley Group, “ I admitted. “It’s a long walk from here so I have to run. “ “I could take you. You might be late if you walk. “ It became evident then that he knew the tragedy that had befallen my family. His ride was out of pity. “Markos…” “Let me, please, “ he said and closed the distance between us. We were so close that I could feel his body warmth. I wanted to bask in his comfort. Maybe I could wrap my arms around him just to remember what it felt like to be in his arms. But I didn’t. He was the one who left me with no explanation and broke my heart. I couldn't show him h