Deborah Austin Novels & Stories

It echoed off the canyon walls. "God, she’s so pathetic, Victoria," Austin’s recorded voice sneered. "That weak, omega scent... it makes me want to gag. I look at her face and I just see a charity case. Once the old man signs over the deed, I’m dumping her in the woods and letting the rogues have the leftovers." Austin froze. His eyes darted to the sky.

A few minutes past before he replied back. "I don't know why you want us to wait, but we will wait to hear from you, just know that we don't have a lot of time before they know we are here" Axel responded back to us. I looked to Mark with a questioning gaze and he looked at the guard and the pretty bird before looking back at me. "Oh I see he wants to see what's going to happen with my future wife and the guard" I thought to myself smirking at Mark and then paying attention on them again. When the guard looked back up at her he had a determined look on his face, this can't be good. Frowning at the fucker I looked over at her and saw her smiling at him with a evil look in her eye making me ev

Austin pouts and exhales again. Austin may appear like an adult and mature woman for her age, but she's really like a little girl. Peter has been watching her for years, and yet this is the first he ever saw her like a normal 20-year old woman. Getting mad over petty little things, asking someone a favor and even talking to him without her cold barriers between them. Peter's mouth slowly moves upward as he continue on watching Austin in front of him. He always treats Austin as his own. Treating her like she is their daughter. It makes his heart race just for having a little conversation to the woman he never thought having this girly conversation with.

Everyone was very happy to see Austin Williams after a long time and the most happy person was Sabrina Flores. She just ran to Austin and hugged him. Austin hugged her back. "Brother Austin, I miss you so much. Don't you miss me." Said Sabrina. "Mn. I miss you too." Said Austin. "It's so nice to meet you again." Said Elaine Thomas. "Me too. Hope you are doing well." Said Austin. "I am doing well. Adonis helpes me with my patients. We will start a new research soon." Said Elaine.

" I studied the loneliness on his face with amusement. He looked like he had just broken up. How ridiculous! Austin had had a taste of his own medicine. After cheating on me with other women, he finally realized that I was the most obedient woman in his life. Too bad, I was already dead. He would need to speak to my tombstone if he wanted a reconciliation, and that was if he could find my grave. … When Austin got home, he cautiously moved around without turning on the lights, which was rather unusual.

Nothing else would make her happier. “Human lives were at stake, you little—” Austin wanted to curse her but stopped himself. He knew it was a waste of time since she had no conscience. After all, a cold-blooded woman like Rhea would not care about human lives.

Dabria's eyes flung open as she heard what Austin was planning to do to the princess of the Cerberus territory and also Dabria's people. "That little whore was born to satisfy me. You haven't named her, I heard. I will name her for you. She will be my little slut! Just die so I can me…" Master Austin kept on going as he saw Dabria's eyes open. But he was not able to complete it. Dabria's hand went through Austin's chest, ripping his heart out. She clenched her fists tightly, squashing his heart in her hand.

“Of course I do, Ms. Leah.” “I never dream that I would see the famous Leah West bully another woman simply because she is an Influencer,” Kaitlyn’s voice rang behind them and Nirvana wanted to hold her head in pain, it was never ending with these people. “Declaring you don’t know her is enough, but also forcing her to agree with your belief is just going too low, even for you.” Both Leah and Nirvana turned to look at the other woman, to say that Nirvana was surprised to see Austin standing next to her was an understatement. She wondered what on earth the man was doing at the show. Was he a sponsor?

His face was the carbon copy of his mom. “Nice home,” I commented with a nod. “Yeah, Janna sure knows how to make a good home out of a scrappy place,” he chuckled. I gave him a flat, unamused look. “This is far from scrappy. You have a lovely place. By the way, where is your mate and son?” “She’s out to meet a few of her friends. She took Austin with her,” he replied. I nodded back. “How old is he now?”