Buck From Long Way Down Novels & Stories

He was trapped in a deadly corner. Buck always had a fear that the spoiled lady might try something like this, but he never expected it so soon. He never got attention from women. His older brother Bryant had all the charming, flirty words that made ladies swoon. Buck was just a silent, boring carpenter. It was shocking that the first woman to demand his attention was the most powerful girl in the pack. Frostina whined loudly and rubbed her wet core against his thick thigh. Buck closed his eyes. He had no choice. He felt her soft, hot skin pressing against his aching body, and the intense sensation overwhelmed his restraint.

Mel and Kasey are only half sober. It was already morning when we decided to go home. Cameron carried Clark, the guy can’t even stand up on his own. Mel was helping Landon, since they’re both small. Kasey can walk by himself, thankfully. And I’m assisting Matthew. Clark, Kasey and Landon are riding with Cameron. I’ll have Matthew and Mel on Matthew’s car. After dropping the four in their quarters, Cameron will drive us to our apartment

She tried to nod but Buck's cock kept her still and Sam could only gurgle the reply she knew he wanted to hear. "That reminds me, I brought something." Buck spoke, his breathing heavy. He held Sam still, her lips pressed tight to his pelvis, while he spoke to Dennis. One hand went into his jeans pocket and he pulled out a little baggy. "I had a couple happy pills leftover from that time we all went into town. Thought it might make her a little more fun."

Now knowing the truth, Mya inhaled a deep breath and clenched her fists. Meanwhile, Buck led his men and assumed an imposing, arrogant mannerism as if he would never relent if he did not get his money. “Joel, I’m going to ask you one last time. Are you going to pay up or not? If you don’t, I’ll kill your entire family!” “I…” Even though Joel was furious, he did not have the courage to offend Buck because Buck’s uncle worked for Internal Affairs. Megan burst into tears. She looked at Buck with tears running down her face and said, “I’ll bow down to you, Buck. Please let our family go. Please…”

Water rushed out into the Moonstone Corridor now. "Oh, shit," Buck muttered, dropping his iron tools and kicking off his footwear. He dropped to his knees on the wet floor. He hauled open the wooden vanity doors and reached deep into the dark piping. Lynn froze, his eyes locking onto the omega's waist. Buck was wearing thin, low-slung blue pajama pants. They hung dangerously low on his wide hips. He was not wearing any underwear beneath them. He had the tightest, roundest, most perfect male ass Lynn had ever seen on a wolf.

Balu took a few steps forward after that. Then, Balu raised his voice, “Fellow Buckeranians, nice to meet you! I’m Balu, son of Babu, previous head of Planet Buck. Three hundred years ago, Planet Buck encountered a disastrous event. My family and I were sent away from this planet. I finally made it back here today. This time, I’ll lead all of you out of misery and live the peaceful life that we used to live. The Grim family, who brought disaster upon us, has been eliminated. God had mercy on us Buckeranians, and He gave us another chance to start a new life.” After Balu finished talking, he kneeled on the ground. Then, both of his arms crossed and rested in front of his chest, with his foreh

I said. "Make it four. I do not know how long we can hold them off." The drive back to Nevada was the longest four hours of my life. I pushed the speed limit, weaving through traffic, my mind racing faster than the car. Derek was dead. Albert was being framed. Someone was orchestrating another war. Ruby was in federal custody. Jacks was in witness protection. Tommy was still recovering from injuries. Who else wanted both clubs destroyed? My phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number:

and closes the door behind him. I hold my breath until I hear the truck leave, then walk to the window to watch it drive down the road until I can’t see or hear it anymore. Then I sink to my knees and cry until I can’t cry anymore. The mixture of thoughts and emotions is so hard to explain. Deep down, I know Rob"s full of shit, and at the same time, I believe I’m a lazy fat-ass, and everyone thinks so.

It looked like you needed to swipe a card or something to walk through to the elevators. “Good afternoon, how may I help you?” One of the guards asked when we stopped in front of him. I lowered the boxes onto the counter and blew out a breath. Any longer and my arm might fall off. Lee groaned and nearly dropped the boxes when she placed them down. Sending me an apologetic smile, she bent down and rubbed at her calf. “Hi,” I greeted, my eyes dropping to his nameplate on his uniform. Seth. “I’m Albany from Albany’s Baked Goods, and we’re here to deliver this to Mr. Miller’s office.”

She raised her phone and recorded everything, making sure to capture every detail of my condition. My consciousness began to blur. Through the haze, I saw the satisfaction etched across her face. I forced the words out. "You smashed my headphones, stole my laptop, and dragged people here to torture me." I asked hoarsely, "All of this is because of 5 bucks?" Ronda snorted, her voice cold. "Yes, 5 bucks. You made me uncomfortable, so you pay for it. I told you you'd regret it." I nearly laughed. "I made you uncomfortable?"