Chaz Somers Novels & Stories

“His balls will recover quickly, unfortunately.” “I would’ve gone with your wolf’s suggestion. Nothing short of maiming will chase Brandon off, not when he’s hellbent on pissing off Asher.” Zeke shook his head, but quickly cheered up as the brunette placed her hand on his bare chest, looking up at him with curious eyes. “Ah, right! Lola, this is Carson. She’s the president of one of the sororities at the University.” There was a certain eagerness in her baby blue eyes, and a friendliness that put me oddly at ease.

He asked as the car started to move on the road. She grinned at that. Chaz wasn't feeling really well lately, and last night he fainted. Gavin immediately made an appointment with the local doctor and let his parents know. So right now, Chaz wasn't at the academy. He's in the hospital where the doctors are still studying what kind of illness he has. So it was another lonely night for Selena. "I want to do something fun," she said, smiling at him. She knew exactly what brought him down to his knees.

“That’s on the premise that you like each other. I just wanted you to get out of your previous marriage. But from the looks of those overwhelming comments about Eric and that woman online, he didn’t care to avoid suspicion at all. It shows that he allowed this rumor to spread. Since that’s the case, there’s nothing to say. I have a problem with him allowing this kind of rumor to hurt you. What else can you do but break up with him?” Selena’s eyes flickered slightly. She suddenly smiled. “Chaz, you really sound like a relationship expert. So many women will fall for you if you actually like women.” Chaz looked at her seriously. “There are no ifs. I’ve always been clear about my sexual orienta

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

I sighed. “VIP Zaddy?” Gabe asked. I nodded. “I was with him when Char pulled me out of a session,” I said. Gabe has never met Chance but he knew as much as I did that Chance contributed to my income the most out of all of the clients I have, or had and he was the nicest among my clients. “I’m sure your manager is going to let him know he can’t book you anymore,” Gabe said. “There’s nothing you can do about that. Are you wanting to do more with this client?” Gabe asked curiously.

He's the most gentle in our cousin, he likes to smile a lot. While Leon is most like cold and hard to approach. He wants to be a Engineer, and he already achieved that. At the age of 22, he's already a head of engineering of his work. He's also the cousin I'm most close with. Women flocked to him, even when he does nothing. Chaz Adam is quiet. He have this badboy look that easily attract a blooming flower. He's the second most quiet in our cousins, first is Leon. He is the only son of Tito Carlton.

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

Jase says menacingly. Storm’s eyes narrow and he crosses his arms over his chest. “Don’t think I don’t know you work for the Death Kings. I am the leader of C.H.A.O.S. and you’re on my turf where I hold seniority. You and your team are here to train under us for now, Storm Diesel Benson aka Clyde, leader of Tempest.” Jase has a smile of superiority playing across his lips.

"Thanks, Helen; that was very inspiring. Have you ever considered becoming a therapist ?" Helen chuckled. "Maybe in a few years. For now, I’ll stick to giving unsolicited advice to my friends." Olivia laughed, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. While Olivia and Helen dissected the complexities of reverse love lives, Asher and Carlisle were having a far more serious conversation on the porch. Asher leant against the wooden railing, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon. "Did you find out anything about Zane Marlow?" he asked, his voice low.