Colin X Puro Novels & Stories

Valic finally said with great restraint. “Lucious,” Colin said with a delighted look. Colin and Lucious had a sorted history. A hundred years ago Colin and Yuri had been hunting a rogue Were who began killing fledgling vampires and ran into Valic, who was hunting the same were-panther. Valic had orders to capture the man and Colin and Yuri had orders to kill it. In the end, it was Diospar, a Pixie from Cork, Ireland, who caught and killed the rogue. Neither Colin nor Valic we're happy with the pixie eating their prey.

Colin furrowed his brows in thought for a moment. Then, he took my hand and led me out of the garden. "No matter what happens, I won't violate my principles. I know what to do. So, leave everything to me. Don't worry." After a while, Xavier bounced over to us again and said that the present Colin gave him could only represent Colin. So, I had to give him a separate present. Using his height and strength as an advantage, Colin pushed Xavier's head away. He said that he and I were a couple, so there was no need for me to give Xavier a separate present. Then, he told Xavier to stop daydreaming and to get lost.

"I'll speak to you however I bloody want! What are you going to do about it?" As Colin spoke, aura surged forth and his hands began to glow. "Aura level, huh?" Shane chuckled. "Kind of funny that you think you're going to get anywhere with just that kind of power." Colin was livid. He had quite a name wandering the world with his bulletproof hands and had never been humiliated like that. "You're going to pay for this with your life!" Colin opened his palms, swinging them in Shane's direction in a fierce attack.

" Selena asked, looking Exhausted. " C.O Energy" I replied and zoomed off. We arrived and I pushed past the security guards and headed to Colin's office. " What are you doing here?" I heard a female voice, ignored her and matched where Colin sat on his chair, and punched him. Colin fell on the floor and stood up angrily. What the hell was that for?" he yelled. " That's for the calls and the announcement you made so I won't get crude oil." I yelled. Colin's eyes blazed with fury as he wiped a trickle of blood from his lip.

Yet, when Dustin moved, he was still stunned. Colin was a Martial Saint. Yet, he had not even been able to see Dustin’s movements clearly! He tried with all his power to track Dustin, but it was all in vain. At that moment, Colin lost his cool. His eyes were filled with shock. “What kind of move was that?” Colin was absolutely floored. Based on what he knew, all he could tell was that Dustin had mastered some unique, high-class technique. There was a hum of something in the air beside him.

“Pure blood?” Colin tilted his head slightly. The corners of his thin lips curved into a cruel cold smile. He slowly stood up, looking down from above at these gutter rats living in the old era. His powerful aura made the entire wooden floor of the manor creak under unbearable pressure:

His eyes caught the rogue fast. Without thinking twice, he leaps toward the rogue. Colin's fangs instantly took a deep dig into its skin, breaking into its hind bones. Then, he aimed for its neck. When he find the perfect opportunity, he gnawed at it without mercy. Killing this creature was his full intent. The poor rogue couldn't even defend itself because of the continuous pounce Colin gave. He never gave him a chance to fight. He kept on biting, gnawing, and tearing its skin until his anger subside.

he shouts with glee. I step back instinctively. Who is he? He lunges for a high-five but I give him none. I do not move. “Do I know you?” I ask, suspicious. His hand stays frozen in the air for a beat before he pouts and lowers it dramatically. “Ouch. That hurt. Emotionally and deeply.” Carrot snorts behind her hand. “I’m Colin,” he says, puffing out his chest. “The most handsome, most agile, most popular, most dangerously charming, and objectively best-looking shifter in the entire Northern Land.”

As I looked at Colin who was currently laying on his stomach on the bed, I gasped loudly in shock. No, I didn't gasp because he was glaring at me- which he still was- but my reason for gasping was for another thing entirely. Colin was on his stomach so his back was bare for anyone who entered into the room to see and what a sight it was. If I had thought his back looked bad yesterday, it was worse now. It was an angry red mass of flesh which had been cut into pieces by the silver whip. Now it looked as if the pieces of flesh were disintegrating and the whole back was now one open flesh wound that looked like it would never heal no matter what was done to it. It was a really bad sight to look

soon we got into a huge space the smell of liquor ooz all around the room , I could hear his heart beat and also his low whimper . " this is where my journey ends " Jericho said and walk out leaving us there , Cammy took a glance at me. we both walked forward and behold there sat Colin on the floor with 8 jars of liquor. his hair looks so damn rough and same goes to for his cloths . he lifted his cup filled with liquor and took a sip from it while starring at a painted portrait of Benita .