Charming Sons Of Anarchy Novels & Stories

My lips parted in a surprise Even though his face was not completely healed, I could recognize his face, his scent, and his aura. It was the Bastard, and he is the son of my mother.

“You must be the Alpha’s Pet candidate.” Thank goodness it’s not Alpha Cain. “Yes,” I cleared my throat. “You must be Beta Charlene?” She nodded. “You must be Ana?” “Anastasia Lark.” I stepped down from the metal railings and curtsied a bit before the Beta. “But you can also call me Ana.” Contrary to Beta Audrey’s villainous aura, Beta Charlene is more kind and gentle. Her auburn hair and hazel eyes perfectly encapsulate Autumn, even in her dress and overall appearance.

"Yes, you're right. I'm a useless bastard, and I have no place in the Angora clan. I'm nothing." Hans lowered his head, dragging his feet outside and disappearing out of sight. Just then, Wilbur looked at Charlie with a frown. "He's your son, you know. Isn't that a bit much?" "Sir, I know my son better than anyone else. He needs to snap out of it and stop indulging in frivolous things," Charlie said with a bow. Wilbur said, "It's pretty impressive that he was able to make it to Sanctuary level." "He could have been even better. It's because he thinks he's smarter than everyone that he can't get ahead. If he doesn't wake up, the Angora clan's going down the second I die," said Charlie.

Hidden Brother. My stomach flipped when my eyes landed on him. Familiar. Too familiar. Coiled stillness. Cold edge. Gaze flicked to me and away fast. Alpha Ronan spoke. “My sons. Elias, Declan, Finn, and Christopher.” Elias nodded stiffly. “Welcome.” Declan grinned. “Heard you’re trouble. My kind of girl.” Wink. Finn laughed. “Ignore him. He flirts with lampposts.” Christopher stayed silent. Stared. Looked away.

I wish Morgana and Tyrone would get their karma. But I know as well as everyone that nothing of that sort will happen to them. Tyrone is the alpha heir, son of the current Alpha; he will become the alpha of our pack without question. And Morgana, she's the beta’s real and only daughter. She will be chosen as Luna, even if she's not Tyrone’s mate. What does that leave me then? With nothing, I'm nothing in comparison to them. I'm grateful that my adoptive parents loved me unconditionally.

All three of their faces went stone gray. Mom broke down sobbing, clutching her chest. "I can't go on like this! What did I do to raise such an ungrateful son! Ryan, how can you be so cold-hearted?" Dad's voice was harsh. "Ryan, are you trying to send your mother and me to an early grave? You ungrateful child." Derek started crying too. "Mom, Dad, we'll figure out something else. Please don't make yourselves sick over this."

‘til now, I had only read about him on the internet. “Miss Sanchez??” I'm pulled out of my head by Anastasia's voice. “Hmm??” I hummed, looking at her to repeat whatever it was that she had just said. “I asked if you would like something to drink??” “Just water would be fine, thank you” I told her and she left, leaving me alone with Nico. I had never really met the man and he was rarely on the news but looking at him now, I couldn't help but take note of the similarities him and Dino shared with their father. Black thick long hair, dangerously deep grey eyes, perfect eyebrows and a sharp jawline except his was covered by a stubble… they were a handsome bunch, that much I wasn't ashamed to ad

Her gaze flitted everywhere out of awkwardness as she exclaimed, "That's impossible! You've misunderstood me!" It turned out that heartless ingrates truly existed in this world. No matter how nice we were to them, they'd backstab us in the most vulnerable point. I merely brushed past Pamola before heading toward the living room. Howard Dentworth and Yolanda Myers could be seen slumping on the couch while nibbling on cashew nuts. Fruit peels and nut crumbs could be seen scattering across the coffee table and the floor. Shoes that were tainted with mud were strewn everywhere.

Luther retorted with a million dollar smile. At that moment, something seemed to click within me. This family was a bit different in the presence of their pack, they were more restrained and cold but when it's just them, they are more relaxed, teasing themselves at the slightest. “And a heartbreaker,” Enid added with a chuckle. “But you would still be my most favorite son.” Lucas and his father simultaneously rolled their eyes. “Show off.” They mumbled simultaneously. “Tell us dear, who were you fortunate to be binded to, I'm so sure it's my favorite kid-” The alpha gloated.

He looked like a serious type, a husband material aura. “Xander Xouliva.” I looked up at him since he was sitting beside me and he winked at me. “Call me ‘yours’.” he whispered in my ear and I laughed hard. Oh, yeah. That sounds nice but old, still entertaining though. Xander’s body screams that he always work out, he looks tough and hard all over but not too overwhelming. He is cheerful, easy-going, a good companion to be with. He kept entertaining me since I sat here, and he looked handsome, flirtatiously handsome.