Cj X Mordecai Novels & Stories

he chuckled quietly under his breath. My head whipped back to her seeing her glower at the alpha with murder in her eyes. The mind link was open between me and my brothers and Axel had the same shock on his face as I did. "Why in the hell did she kill all those warriors?" Axel asked him with gritted teeth and his fists clenched. Our mate was watching him with her head held at an angle, clearly confused with his sudden mood chance; he just glared back at her. Huffing she crossed her arms and looked away from us; I nudged Axel to get his attention and showed him to stop glaring and look at her. He cleared his throat again"Miss... Ummm, is something wrong?" he asked her with a frown on his face

He winked at me before walking down the stairs and rushing toward his car as I looked at the glass of orange juice and pushing it aside. “Rough night?” A man asked from beside me. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look at him, watching as he smiled. His hand had a phoenix tattoo, and judging by his scent, I could tell that the man was an Alpha. “And you’re choosing to forget about it by drinking orange juice?” “I don’t drink alcohol.” I said, and he chuckled before nodding at my stomach. “I can tell, your child’s heartbeat beats you to that.” He said, and I laughed. He extended his hand to me, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “Malakai, but friends call me Kai.”

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

After a few days of work and making phone calls Jaxson and Dillion managed to figure out what Jackie was doing while she was there, or more like they found out what number she kept calling and who it belonged to. Jaxson managed to figure out that there is an old pack Alpha named Caleb Monroe, he was Alpha of his own pack once, but nobody knows why he went rogue, then he suddenly becomes Alpha of a rogue pack and decides to live on the outskirts of the Blue Moon pack boarders. There is something going on there that makes him want to know what, and why Jackie was snooping around his pack house. If his wolf sense is correct, she is planning something and he thinks she might have something plann

he finally grumbles, turning to glance over his shoulder as the door of the packhouse swings open. “Ready?” Cory asks as he strides inside. As Dad’s beta, he’s on the council, too- and while it has only been a few months since he took over the position from his father, he’s getting his feet wet fast. Dad grunts in affirmation, starting in Cory’s direction. Brooke and I exchange glances, but before I can ask whether we’ll be coming along Jax takes my hand and begins to lead me toward the door.

I ask, glaring at him as he came closer. "Ah yes, my name is Cedric Follett, Elijah's best friend" Cedric said, stretching his hands towards me for a handshake. I stare at his hand for a second before taking it. "I'm Celes-" "Celeste Sampson. I know" "Oh right" I mumbled not know what else to say. Cedric sits on the armchair opposite me and drinks his tea that was on the table and next to it was a book. How did I not notice that. He pick up the book and I look at the title. Peace And War it says.

“Hey buddy, how’s it hangin’?” “Good, thanks,” Matt said and went into a cream-colored stall. Matt closed the door and dug into his pocket. It was a note written on notebook paper. Matt frantically read it. Sheriff, I know what my cousin was into. I know every detail about the coo on M.S. I also know who my cousin’s Phoenix supplier was. My gut tells me this was not a random act by a random maniac. Joe said if anything weird happened to him to contact you and to give you the name of his supplier. Darren Josiah Jones. AKA, D.J., black man, very boney, and tall. Second in command, Dexter Jones. Goes by Dex. Also, a black man, tall, and bulky. To make a buy call 569-555-3546. Good luck and be c

Around lunch was when Kendra and I came back, visiting Max first before entering the waiting room of the ICU ward to offer our moral support to Sophia's parents. I hadn't seen or spoken to Zion since last night. Ciana informed me that he had gone to school today. He had an Economics test today and I sent him a quick good luck text to which he read and never replied. It felt as if he were trying to avoid me or maybe I was just overthinking things. A lack of sleep proved to leave a person delusional at times.

"Names. Give me names." He listed them. Some I recognized—known traditionalists, expected enemies. Others surprised me. Council members. Allies we'd thought neutral. Wolves we'd trusted. "And the spy who warned us last night?" "Timothy. Former Mordecai loyalist who grew a conscience. He wasn't lying—Mordecai really does have seventy wolves. Had. You destroyed half his force last night." "Where is Mordecai now?" "I don't know. He has multiple bases. Moves constantly. No one knows his location except his inner circle."

Alexander Monròe Valdez, you are the keys to learning about this hard headed meanie in other words my boss,Cain Powers. ◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗◖⚆ᴥ⚆◗ Don't forget to vote and comment Sorry for the short chapter What do you think of Alexander? Jojoestiel 🍂