Colton Stokes Novels & Stories

Alpha Kyle's POV I paced around the room feeling rather uncomfortable. I was unable to sleep last night as my wolf didn't let me sleep. He had been disturbing me to look for our mate. Rejecting my mate wasn't a good decision as I didn't feel my body again. The pain was more than I had imagined. Even though I had tried to suppress it, I felt I couldn't continue to suppress it.

he pointed at me, "no kissing, no touching, no sex, no and I repeat, NO DATING" "What the hell Jonathan? I'm 18." I yelled, "It's a little too late for the 'overprotective brother' act." "And what's that supposed to mean?" he looked at me sternly. "I just mean that I'm old enough to make my own decisions, I know when to say no," I looked at Blake with flirty eyes, "and yes." I smirked. We kept eye contact for a while before he talked again, "I wasn't planning on it."

He hurt me really badly yet I leaned on his chest to calm myself when he told me that my father was no more. “He’s an ass but the guy is steaming hot,” he adds. “Are you sure you are straight?” Rebecca asks, looking suspiciously at him. “I am really hot too, Babe. Game recognises game. Maybe he is the king of game but I’m right there behind him,” Colton beams. I can’t help but giggle. Colton is one of the most confident people I know. “Modesty, Colton. It’s a virtue.” “The one he clearly does not possess,” Rebecca adds.

"She did what, Drake..." "Look, she's eighteen years old, so I couldn't very well stop her now could I. And besides, I didn't even see her. The boy came to the station and asked if it was okay, then again, now that I think about it, it was more like he was telling me how it was going to be." "What! How old is this boy anyway?" "Uh, that's the difficult part, Colton's thirty two." "HE'S WHAT?" "Take it easy, Tina, he happens to come from the premier family in these parts, and his dad's the head of Greenville General."

The Doctor looks confused. “Venus contacted Jove,” Dalton explains. “In here,” the doctor and nurses move fast. “You didn’t give up on him,” Adam looks at me. “It’s not in my nature to give up on Colton. The goddess built me that way,” I say smiling knowing soon I would back in my mates arms. ************************** Colton’s POV “Welcome Colton Kingston,” a man I don’t know greets me. “I know you,” he looks familiar. “Yeah, your mom named you after me,” he sits back and looks at me. “Player?”

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Still a shiver of delight ran down my back at the memory of it. “Fuck off,” I said which just made him laugh further. I would have said something else but the look on Drake’s face as he headed towards me didn’t look too friendly. “Colton Stokes?” he asked angrily. “Do you really think that bringing more demon bloods into the mix is a good idea? Especially him.” “Because it’s him,” I said. “Colton knows this area just as well as the rest of us who grew up here. Better even since he was involved in Circle operations. Plus, you know he will actually talk to me.”

Preston Vandorholt—human red flag in a tux. I stalk through the crowd like a woman on a mission, which, to be fair, I am. Mission: Make-Psycho-Ex-Go-Away. That’s when I spot Colton. Tall, brooding, hotter than sin, and—unfortunately—my brother’s best friend. AKA: Completely Off-Limits since 2006. But desperate times call for hot men and impulsive decisions. “Colton,” I blurt, breathless and borderline panicked.

Turning their faces, they looked up at it. “So, Brody’s dead. Smashed his skull on the concrete? Big fucking deal!” He glared at the four above him. “You got your necks snapped? Your pathetic lives ended? Big fucking deal! Life sucks! My family, my money, got me off ? Got me a Get Out of Jail Free card? BIG FUCKING DEAL! That’s life, bitches. That’s POWER!” He caught his breath. “I’m Colton fucking Carryage,” he said, clenching his fists.

Colton's mind was a mess as he tried to come up with a way out of this mess. He was left to walk alone. His face was all over the camera. Everyone was making videos, doing live broadcasts or taking pictures. The whole station was in uproar. Across social media and the news it roared. News did spread very fast in the city. But what was more striking what the organ behind the sunshades Colton always wore. This made people more shocked. Whenever Colton Blake, heir to the big Colbta Innovative Tech 2050 got on camera, either to announce new releases or do giveaways or shows, everyone admired him. He was a perfectly fit man.