Chalky X Broomer Novels & Stories

“Mr. Kirk, my brother’s stomach isn’t great. I’ll drink this one for him.” Then I drained the glass in one go. Leon glanced sideways at me, his eyes unreadable. Round after round, I shielded him from every toast. The alcohol burned in my gut, blurring my vision until my body felt weak. Half-conscious, I felt someone’s arm wrap around my waist, a cold and familiar presence surrounding me. “If you can’t drink, don’t.” His low voice carried a trace of irritation. Leaning against his shoulder, I mumbled with a hazy smile, “I… I can handle it!”

She'd never had tea that felt almost creamy on her tongue with notes of caramel, apple and an unidentifiable floral element. Brodi's mouth went completely dry. Her groan had his wolf coming completely unglued. Not letting a growl of satisfaction escape took everything in him. All he could think about was what he could do to make her make that noise again…without tea being involved. He took a sip of the plain water Kelda had brought for him. "Aren't you going to have any of this marvelous tea?" Liv asked when she saw him sipping water. "None for him," Kelda responded before Brodi could answer. "Only for women. Besides, he is used to the altitude. He doesn't need it."

I shout as I exit the bar. "You're just going to leave like that?" Clylester questions as I start speaking in tongues. The broom in my grasp starts to float. I swiftly sit down upon it, clutching it tightly as I guide it up, far from the ground. I giggle. "Ofcourse not." I start to speak in tongues and the entire bar is set on fire. "Thought so." Cylester purrs as we fly through the sky on my broom.The cries of the burning wolves fades as we become distant. Feeling fire licking their skin must’ve forced them out of their paralyzation.

You remain as unyielding as an old alpha wolf carcass, Lucien," Brook sneered, leaning his massive frame against the doorframe of the safe house, his predatory scent spiking with absolute mockery. "I never pegged the supreme commander of the Afolayan Dominion to possess a single ounce of sentimentality, let alone develop such a pathetic, deep-seated attachment to an enforcer like Chika Whitmore."

Deal C H A P T E R 2 2 "Ahh no, you are doing it wrong!" I yelled in pain. Fuck that's too much pain. "Be careful!" I snapped at Rhyker who stuck his tongue out playfully, he acts like a child although he was the crown prince, one of the strongest who would wipe your existence if you bother him but he doesn't seem like the cold ignorant prince. "Fuck you." He mouthed at me and I smirked, pushing it far away toward his face. He whined in pain as my big toe hit his nose.

Iris’s POV Easton Andersen, the future Alpha of the Silver Peak Pack, my big brother, will be back home today. I was informed by Noah, the son of our Beta David, also Easton’s close friend. Hmm..Of course, I don’t believe he is here for Olivia’s birthday party, that’s my mother, not his. When I last saw him was 2 months ago, and the last words I got from him were" Fuck off".He hates Olivia, and he hates me, even though I thought he loved me three years ago.