Colton Lyons Novels & Stories

And he could already see that Colton had light brown hair with brown eyes; even at the age of twenty-three, he didn’t look like twenty-three, in fact, more than that. At the same time, where Caroline liked to stay as a NOBODY, Colton’s clothes and his accessories were screaming MONEY because of his custom-made suit, expensive cologue, and Rolex watch in his left hand. His look and clothes were screaming loudly that he was Richie rich. “I missed you,” Caroline confessed. Colton finally looked at his sister before speaking, “Still, you didn’t see any of us in these days.” he said to which Caroline pouted, breaking the hug.

he says rolling up his sleeve, his face indicating pure anger. Instead I hug him tight and cry heavily on his shoulders, he holds unto me and sigh. "What happened?" he asks me as I have successfully calmed down. I brought out my notepad and begin to write. And in details I explain everything Colton's face turns bright red and he stands. Colton is a crazy guy with well defined arms which he prefers to use it on people who crosses his line rather than sitting down and wasting time talking about it. "What did you do? "

Ryleigh skewered the beef and got closer to Waylon when he saw how serious he was, “Have you been undergoing military training for three years?” Waylon looked at her. “Something like that.” Ryleigh nodded and patted his shoulder. “But boys look better with a tan. Look at Colton, he’s as fair as a girl. I just want to pinch him.” “Godmother, it’s not nice to talk about me behind my back!” Colton suddenly appeared next to Ryleigh and made her jump. “Oh, I’m sorry, I’ll be more discreet next time so that you won’t hear it.”

Can't get away from the grime. I checked on her and decided to let her sleep off the night and get started on my uncle's 'favor'. Within an hour, I had all there was to find on the players involved. I wasn't too worried about the SEALs, and Creed I knew a little bit about, and Lawton I'd heard of before. But the loose canon was Colton Lyon. On paper the guy was a nightmare.

I tease him and he shakes his head. “I don’t take a bath in literal shit because of a mate bond,” Colton pulls me close. “No,” I say. “Shower first. I get it was your soul swimming in dog intestines but still the image.” He rolls his eyes. “Fine.” Apollo, Dalton, Evie, Adam, and my parents all nod in agreement. Shower buddy! Colton spent four days dead and six more in the belly of a dog. It’s no wonder Leo, Merrick, Hazel and Lilly spent hours at his feet wanting to hear every detail.

He was grateful for Colton's presence which brought him back to his senses before he totally lost it. Colton Luke has been Brian's boy since Colt came to intern in Matthews creation a few years back. He worked as Brian's assistant for a little over two months and Brian got fond of him. He was smart, determined, he hardly got on Brian's toes, unlike his previous assistants who weren't even interns, he was a fast learner, a sort of a tech guru and the list goes on and on. Brian had no choice but to retain Colt who was beyond thrilled to work for him. Apart from the good pay, Colt gets to travel around the world and learn from the best. He has been working for Brian for almost four years now. C

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

Not anymore. “Wow...” I breathed, staring up at him in disbelief, “How did you do that?” Letting out a small shrug, he quietly explained, “Easy. Our saliva has healing properties.” “Wow...” Eww! I mentally cringed, feeling a little grossed-out as I imagined him and the other...creatures roaming around this house licking each other, startling in my spot as I suddenly felt his warm hands softly gripping my knees, trying to pull me a little closer.

I have enough strength not to fall to the floor by his feet and cry. "It was better, the less I explained. We couldn't have any complications in getting you out," Rylan tells me. He's not apologetic in any sense. He's flat, impassive and infuriating. I exhale shakily. "The Rylan I thought I knew wouldn't even consider this, but I suppose that was an act." Rylan nodded smoothly, and my heart broke a little more. "So if you're not religious, then the ceremony shouldn't have mattered. Sinning shouldn't worry you-"

Antonio was dying and he needed someone strong to take over his empire and who better than a kid he found on the streets in Italy that was heading down a wrong path. I changed my name legally once I was back to the state I no longer wanted anything to do with Isla Martago’s name so I became Avery Cole. The door opened and Luciano stood there with his hands behind his back. His timing is fucking impeccable. I stood on my feet and took long strides toward him. “It’s all there. You were right he’s been doing more than watching her,” Luciano hands me the folder and I quickly open it and grab the photos and flip through them. My jaw clutches tightly.