Colten Gunn Novels & Stories

Everyone was so shocked by the news that they instantly started to discuss it with each other. Trevyn got all worked up as he stood on the stage. He was in utter disbelief, and his eyes were filled with fear and shock. Then, he looked at Kolten with a frown and a ferocious expression, pointed his gun at him, and shouted, "Kolten, what did you say? Say that again!" Kolten was as calm as ever as he stood in place offstage. The soldiers next to him immediately raised their ballistic shields and put them in front of Kolten to protect him.

I punch him in the arm and, being the nice guy that he is, pretends that I actually hurt him. Daniel Jay McCowan's lean body stand about five foot ten; his tendons frequently stretching over his muscles. He was our high school's running back, probably would have gone to college on scholarship had he not injured his shoulder senior year. His dusty brown hair always tends to flop in front of his face when he moves, and his green eyes have always had a glint of mischief in them. All that, combined with Audrey's fiery personality and my willingness to go along with all their schemes, and we were always getting ourselves into trouble.

Logan said as we hung up. “My sincerest apologies, Luna,” Colby bowed his head. “It’s fine. You wouldn’t have known. Weren’t supposed to know yet either,” I shrugged. “Still,” he frowned. “Don't go around trying to pick up girls on the side of the road. It's kind of skeevy,” I teased, laughing as David’s familiar car pulled up behind Colby’s motorcycle. “Luna…” David sighed, getting out of the car. His gaze went to Colby, and he raised an eyebrow.

But when we arrived, only our mother was there waiting. “Oh, thank Goddess!” She cried, “One of you please tell me what’s going on!” “Mom, where’s Colton?” Cary’s panic was plain in his voice. “He’s in surgery. They said he was shot with a silver bullet. He’d lost so much blood already and his wolf couldn’t heal. Why would someone shoot him?” She sobbed. “Fuck! There was so much blood and we were so worried about Mallory/ I didn’t smell the silver.” Guilt threatened to overwhelm me.

His eyes locked on her. “You released pictures of us to the public, you sick bastard!” Her hand flew again. He caught her wrist midair, slamming her gently but firmly against the wall. Her chest heaved, pressed right into his as her breath tangled with his. “I would never do that,” his voice was low. “I have Colt looking into it.” Her brows furrowed. “Who the hell is Colt?” “When you left, Lena quit too. Colt does the work now.”

"And a gun." "Mom." I whispered in horror, staring at the gun in Liam's hand and then at my mostly fuming yet a bit scared mother. She stepped forward, Liam right behind her. "Don't you dare mom me. Digging up your father's grave, your own father's grave!! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU? DID I RAISE YOU LIKE THIS? WHAT WERE YOU THINKING? WERE YOU EVEN THINKING!!?" Unlike typical heroes, Colton wasn't ahead of protecting me. Instead, he was behind me, using me as a shield. Some boyfriend he is. "Um, there's a gun." He meekly uttered, blinking at the gun.

He was already focused on the guy’s message. “The fuckard broke my phone,” I muttered. “We need to hurry,” the guy panted. “Colton is unguarded.” I scoffed. “Colton? Unguarded? Yeah, right.” “We killed half his men,” the newcomer said in a thick Italian accent. “You killed,” I corrected, flat. “Not me. I only want Colton.” Sandro ignored me, already mapping out our next move. “The snipers are around Colton’s house. We go in and finish him first. Then I take my sweet time with my dear uncle.”

she rested her head on her palm. "Well, you can't blame him. He is languishing over his brother" "Well he should see that I was only trying to help" "you see the Collin family hates that word" "Help?" "Yes," he snapped his finger, motioning she was on point. He took a seat on the chair opposite hers and continued. "Last two years, Xavier's father, Louie Collin was shot dead. The impact landed his mother, Angela Collin in a coma. Still, they did nothing about it. They didn't ask for any investigation and just accepted their father's fate like that. The news was all over the internet"

I asked finally, my voice sharper than I intended. “Mostly from the rogue you hired,” Colten said, and his voice was different now, steady, but dangerous. “He had a change of heart. Said he remembered how you led his friends in the forest five years ago to get killed, and you didn't show any remorse. He brought me this. And the phone calls. Well, not just him.” My chest tightened. “You believe him over me?” “I don’t need to believe him,” Colten said, and the way he looked at me made my skin crawl. “I have the proof. And I have Iliana’s statement.”

Colby growled like a mad man. Ethan though he was young he was in great shape he skillfully hit Mr. Colby ankle with his leg and freed himself however Mr. Colby harshly pushed him on ground “YOUR FUCKING FATHER FRAMED ME AND HUMILATED ME INFRONT ON ENTIRE NEW YORK FOR YOU TO TAKE MY POSITION… HE BETRAYED ME LIKE HE BETRAYED ELIZABETH….. BUT I WONT LET HIM BE SUCCESSFUL IN HIS ANY MOTIVE….” saying this Mr. Colby pulled out his gun and saw four bodyguards running in their direction however before they could reach them "BANG…….” a bullet was fired from Mr. Colby THE GLOCK 19.