Colton Reynolds Novels & Stories

Kendra giggled, “comments are flooding our live channels, we’re taking some of your questions for Ren. Here’s one from @jayLenon: are you single right now, Ren?” Ren bit her lip once again, “no.”

He caught her searching gaze and she was expecting to see some sign of remorse but to her surprise, he shamelessly gave her a wink and focused on pouring himself a glass of water. She turned her attention away from him and focused on Ronald as well. She took note of his green eyes for the first time. They were akin to Donovan’s. Donovan had the man's handsome features. It was clear from the first look. Whenever Ronald looked at Donovan it was easy to see that he was proud of his grandson. “My son, have you decided on a date yet?” he asked. “No, Grandpa.” “Hmm. What are you waiting for?” “Soon,” Donovan replied vaguely.

“The man who approached her is not a journalist.” “What is he?” “He works for a man named Colton,” Ethan said. “Richard Colton. He runs a private organization that moves children across state lines for money. Not for their benefit.” He said it plainly, without drama, the way he said everything difficult — as a fact that needed to be known. “Some of the children who came through this room were running from people connected to him. He knows I have taken children he considers his. And he wants them back.” The room was very still.

Colton said, reminding Ethan and Claudius they weren't alone, and they turned to look at him. "My name is Colton, I'm the Alpha's Beta. I'm also really good friends with Claudius. I'm so sorry I hurt you!" "It's okay, don't worry about it! I usually do pretty good holding my own, but you're pretty damn strong!" Ethan said, and Colton laughed. "For a human, you weren't so bad! That little move when you threw me on the ground was quite impressive!" "I used to wrestle when I was in high school, and I'm not going to lie, I was pretty good! I hardly ever lost."

Konstantin raised up his head slowly as he heard lev's words. " What is it? " He responded calmly. Despite the fact konstantin is a crazy ill tempered guy, his physical beauty never lessen. He has his long hair pack up in a ponytail , his eyes were of mysterious colour which give him am intimidating appearance. His plumped lips , down to his biceps and smooth skin makes him a very handsome man. He also has his own beauty but it can't just be compared to Maximo's, not at all. " When you sent us to new York, we met Maximo Santino "

Before I can continue with my rant Colton interrupts me. “No I haven’t slept with any girls from school. What do you take me for?” he asks disgusted. I just give him a look that says “you really want me to answer that”. “Okay fair point, but I’m not that bad.” He turns to Andy’s parents. “I am shocked that you guys have not recognized me yet. I am quite disappointed in your leadership skills. Well since nobody knows, let me formally introduce myself. I am Colton which is short for Colteanus.”

, Reid explained. Reid Martakis is the cousin to Colton, Colton's father is the elder while Reids' is the younger. Reid would be the prodigal son of his father, who wants to live a different life on his own without relying on his father's wealth, while Colton had been trying to act the good son, through his father's companies that he had been managing, he was able to set up his own companies in different branches.

the guy with the wavy blonde hair jokes once we’re within earshot. Reid leans in toward me, slipping an arm around my shoulders. “Don’t listen to Jax,” he murmurs teasingly. “He’s just salty that so many of these females can kick his ass.” “I heard that,” Jax calls, shooting Reid a glare. He slides his gaze over to me. “For the record, Serena, that’s not true.” “Sure it isn’t,” the Jason Momoa lookalike chuckles, tucking Astrid under his arm.

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.

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.”