Byler Wattpad Novels & Stories

I take the picture and study it, it was a picture of Layla in wolf form, she chirps in my head happily. “Oh Baylee I love it so so much” I grab her hugging her tiny frame as Helen hangs up “I didn’t know you had a daughter?” She asks, I smile kissing Baylees cheek “Yep, this is Baylee, she came to live with us the day after the fire” “Yeah the bad woman burned the place down, she even burned my hand and she killed my friends. But don’t worry, my mummy and daddy got her yesterday and saved the whole pack. It’s was so good”

he whispered. Then he was gone. Baylee’s heart pounded. Her wolf stirred — weak, but waking. The fight wasn’t over. It had just begun.

Uncle Mike said with a confused grin. I smiled at my uncle and clapped him on the back and said, “I sure don’t Uncle Mike. But you go find your second chance mate and let me know who my new aunt is in the morning.” Alpha Baylor is a work of the imagination of Artemas J R Broyles. Thank you for reading and going along on this journey. -A :)

—· “Hachooo!” Byul sneezed as he tuck Stanley in the bed. He passed out and still haven’t woken up since. As usual, his goddamn hornet of a Hyung was f*cking in the other room so he was left alone here to take care of his another slag of a teammate. Byul rubbed his nose and stood up. He glanced at the person lying on the bed one more time before leaving the room. Byul exited the second floor and stepped out of the inn. He then went outside as usual to buy his usual bread from a stall.

Xenia huffed, after the forest was clear of the three brothers and the whole place looked like a war just took place with the dying fire, trees upturned and splatters of blood here and there. Lord Byers tried to flee away, but before he could do that I took a hold on him, threatening him that if I ever saw his shadow or his scent near Xenia again, Wraya wouldn’t just torch him alive with fire, but straight away gobble him up. “I can’t believe it’s you the water fairy!” Suddenly Wraya exclaimed, flapping his large wings which landed down in a gust of wind, landing on our face. Wait what? Did I hear right?

Beyla wished she had a gold piece for every time that had happened while she was growing up. “Tyr will be back soon,” her mother observed as she squatted to see if the straw needed changing. A slight shake of her head indicated otherwise. “I expect he will have news of Eirik and Magnus.” How would her brother take it when he heard about Liv? Beyla decided that was a problem for another day. She was undecided whether or not to take her new slave to Vercia. They were getting along, even though the girl had little to say for herself. Perhaps she had been threatened to hold her tongue in the past. No doubt she could be persuaded to open up about it sometime.

Blakeley muttered and pulled Bryar into a hug. ********** AN HOUR LATER Blakeley sat in the hallway with Bryar in her arms, she ran her hands through her hair while Bryar played with her fingers. They were waiting for the doctor's report. Bryar suddenly looked up at her mother and noticed she looked away. “How are you okay with this?” Bryar asked and Blakeley looked at her. “I am not.” She replied softly. “How are you not crying? You don't even have an expression on your face.” “It's hard to cry.” She replied.