Cody Martin Suite Life Novels & Stories

When Courtney moved to sit next to her colleagues, Ryner growled and pulled her onto his lap, with his arms wrapped around her tightly like a seat belt, holding her close. “Buddy, I promise you, I am no threat, and neither is my Lieutenant Colonel. I have my own mate, and as soon as this issue within the pack is resolved, I plan to claim her immediately.” Martin chuckled as he attempted to put the Gamma at ease. He’d never seen Courtney so taken by something other than work, and it was an eye-opening moment for both men. She looked ready to nuzzle into her newly discovered mate and never pull away again. Martin could help the tinge of jealousy he felt. He wanted to embrace his mate, Aria, op

Remy sighed and I tuned from my position which I was laying down to see if I could sight her, or trace the contours of her lips moving through the shadows. It was really dark already, the field was really quiet already and I could tell everyone had fallen asleep. I briefly wondered the time I was going to wake up because knowing me, I was going to wake up really late. I slept like someone really pregnant once in a while. “So anyways, one evening, I went down to get my supplies because the snow was about to start again and I was about to pack up until all of a sudden, I saw in the newspaper that Martin was getting married. He is really known in the human world because of his sports talent at

It was a home, or at least, it should have been. A safe place to share and bask in their love for each other in a town that demonized the Soulmate Covenant. Not that it would ever be made a home now. Not that the family would ever have a chance to live here. The whole town had been destroyed by the betrayal, resulting in so much fighting that this delicate fourteen-year-old girl was the only survivor left from the little village on the mountain.

Then he turned and walked out. Martin sagged against the locker, heart slamming. The towel slipped lower; he caught it just in time. He dressed in record time—hoodie, joggers, trainers—avoiding eye contact with anyone. He needed out. Back at the estate, rain had started in earnest, drumming against the tall windows of his private suite. Martin paced in the dark, only the glow of the city lights beyond the glass. He dropped onto the leather sofa, opened his laptop, hesitated—then pulled up the old college highlight reel he’d saved years ago and never deleted.

But for a company like Starlight, there would be at least a second and third round before anything was finalized. In the days that followed, Preston seemed busier and busier. He came home later and later. Sometimes, there was a faint perfume on him that wouldn't wash away. I knew Bethany had not been transferred. But since I had decided we were walking different roads, I would focus on my own. On my first day at work, my supervisor was a sharp, capable woman in her forties named Diane Cole. "Mara, I've seen your work. Your composition has real ideas."

While continuing to wipe Ashton's calm face, Theo addressed him, "You know, little dragon... my life has been a mess ever since my parents and pack members died. All I could think about was rebuilding my pack and avenging them against all dragons. I fought many battles, ignoring the value of life. I was alive but not truly living. I didn't care about anything else; all I wanted was to eliminate every dragon and the dragon king. When I was younger, my old oracle foretold that I would meet my Promise Mate one day, and I was destined to love and protect him with everything I had. After my pack fell, the queen queen saved Michael and me. She also me that I would find my Promise Mate, who would b

At eighteen, I had to choose—one of Alpha Theron Moonfang's sons as my mate. Last life, I chose Kain. Big mistake. He tore me apart. This time? I picked Cayce—the cold-blooded, brutal one. What I didn't expect? Kain came back too. *** I'd barely stepped out of the council hall, crossing the training grounds, when I spotted him—Kain, mid-spar, surrounded by wolves. A glint of silver—his curved blade slipped and hit the ground with a sharp clang, landing three feet from my boots.

MADDIE POV Hearing my cousin Martin yelling for Uncle Cain through the phone alarms me more than I’d like. Uncle Cain and Aunt Melinda lost their first son, Colbert, a few years back due to the rogues’ attacks. Martin, twelve years younger than Colbert and never thinking they’d need him to be alpha, is still learning how to take over the pack, which is why he’s not with Cain at this alpha meeting; he’s managing Pine Woods with their other ranks.

“Yeah. That’s a Coyote for you. We’ve never accused them of being sane.” “Can he do this?” she asked. “He accepted mate status. This is supposed be against the rules or something, isn’t it?” Cassandra stared back at her archly. “Or something,” she sighed. “Oh well, look on the bright side, maybe he won’t be back very often.” She grabbed Cassandra’s arm, glaring at her furiously. “He could be killed.”

The possibilities stretched before me like an open road—terrifying and exhilarating all at once. Alpha Hayes had already given me my own suite in the Northern Ridge packhouse. A fresh start with wolves who knew me only as Kate, not as Derek Blackwood's mate or assistant. As long as he showed up at the Alpha Council as scheduled, I would pretend the past had never happened. This unhappy story would be buried in time, never to be opened again. No need to dredge up old wounds or rehash ancient arguments. Three days later, we met outside the Alpha Council chambers as planned.