Novel & Cerita Cole Robertson

Speaking of Creed he walked into my office with some flowers and muffins in his hands. “ What is all that?” I questioned raising an eyebrow “ well the muffins are from the Willow family and the flowers are from Mrs. Rose.” He shrugged placing them on my desk “ Mrs. Rose? As in the one that runs the flower shop? What for?” I sigh sniffing them “ They are for Madam Charlotte.Oh and this isn’t even all of it. The whole pack has put together little gifts for her in hopes of her feeling better.” He shrugged “ DELiVERY!” Ryan yelled bringing in a basket of cards with cookies

Robert didn't flinch at his words, instead, he leaned against the branch of the tree and found a place to relax his head. After ranting for a while, Rodney Kingsley resigned to fate and took a seat close to him. Rodney Kingsley was boiling with anger, but he composed himself to avoid, aggravating Robert. Since that might get the alpha mad if he finds out that he was the reason for the delay in capturing zenny. After resting for a couple of minutes, Robert turned his gaze on Rodney Kingsley, who was staring at space. When Rodney turned his head around, he found him staring intently.

Abbie I looked at Hunter with my eyes wide in shock. Did I hear him right? Bella's mate, Brandon, is THE Rogue King? I have been searching for him and asked far and wide if anyone knew him, and no one ever knew who he was! I mean, as far as I could go, of course. Sadly, I was around humans most of the time and rarely talked to other werewolves besides those in my pack, but STILL! Brandon Watson is The Rogue King! I think I'm going to cry. I am trying to hold back tears and not cry.

He crossed his legs and raised one of his eyebrows. "What the..." Miles paused, still surprised. Rob was still as handsome as always with his charming oval-shaped face, sharp jawline, a pair of black sparkling and charming, thick eyebrows, long natural eyelashes, broad chest and sexy biceps, and a perfect height of 6'1ft. "So..." Rob paused as he stood from the sofa and went to sit on the chair across from Miles. "Can I still be hired to be your assistant, boss?" Rob leaned forward with a sweet smile on his face.

to jet black and his skin was a beautiful copper tan. Did I get kidnapped by a model? I immediately jumped up and went to pull my gun from my holster only to realize it wasn’t there, “Who the fuck are you? Where am I? Where is my gun? Listen, just let me go. I don’t have anything for you! Let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone!” I was backing away from the man when I realized there were two more massive men standing behind the couch I had been laying on. “Uhh, ma’am, I found you just outside my property. You were knocked unconscious so I brought you here and my,” his eyes darted to the smaller of the two men, “friend here, Connelly, patched up that nasty wound on the back of your head. I’

“He always gets contracts from the government and private clients and firms. And lest I forget, he is the CEO of Azel company as well as the Executive director of Garrett farms which he inherited from my great grandpa." Boma’s face registered surprise. She was impressed and overwhelmed by the information. She remembered Garret farms with unpleasant memories of the recent punishment Donovan gave her there. Also, she knew about Azel company. It was well known for constructing bridges and other infrastructure in the country. Now that she thought of it, she had seen Ronald’s face in some of the state government calendars her father brought home from work. The calendars often featured infrastruct

Roberta found the clue and less than a month later tracked his parents down, finally coming face-to-face with her real family. He’d attended her wedding to Ric Derby shortly after that and less than two year later had been at the baptism of their daughter, Rose. “Are you listening to me?” Ann interrupted his thoughts. “Yes. You said your stepmother Coleen had a field day after Blake was returned, and wouldn’t let him leave the house for almost two months.” He smiled when she frowned back at him. He was thankful for his great memory, something he shared with his sister, Roberta. Maybe that’s what made them both suited to do the jobs they were in. Since getting married, Roberta had retired fro

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

He said, this time with a smile. "How long has Rachel been working here and do you have any pictures," I said, hoping for it to be true. "A year or so later, she works at night only, and her home is around the corner," he said, rippling in the direction of her home. "But why are asking,"

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."