Drew Starkey Odessa A'zion Novels & Stories

Drew sighed, and this time I felt it on my neck. I started to feel the deadly aura that surrounded Drew, the smell of smoke and maybe weed. "Win this race Noah, get me my money or else I'll tear down this life you've started to build for yourself. I'll take time to find out the person you care about and pull out their innards nailing it to your door. Then I'll find your father and spoke his head at your door too. After I'm done taking all that you love, I'll pull out your spinal cord and beat you with it. Then leave you to bleed out on the dirty streets"

Stopping when he gets to a blonde girl with a pixie cut, “Audrie here will be your partner for drills and will work in tandem with me for your patrol training.” Audrie is about five or so inches taller, with a slender frame but solid muscle. Her belly button ring is like a diamond in a rock pile. I wish I could have a six-pack like that! She steps towards me smiling warmly. “Let's take the spot over there.” I follow her to a spot in the back corner as everyone slowly starts to pair off. We take our spot as Alpha Zac walks in. Heat builds in my core as my heart flutters. It takes everything I have not to drool over the god on earth that makes his way to Grayson. I thought he was attractive in

You're a friend of mine, I'm called Streak," he said cheerfully. I waved at the monitor and told him my name Zax and introduced Jordein. "Your Zax Derix, the Demirkan king, of course, your name is traveling through the galaxies. Not many kings become slaves of the reptilians," he chuckled and I rolled my eyes. "May a couple of my crew and myself board and partake in some of your bootlegged Sirius wine?" I glanced over at Jordein to gauge what he thought. He shrugged casually and I looked Streak in his red yellow eyes and said,"I will gladly share on the condition that you not take anything on this ship... or you will be destroyed," I said firmly and Jordein added the last bit with a threaten

My legs are very weak and I have to cling to a dark wooden cabinet on which are several bottles of JB, causing them to stagger. -I was always there for you, Lailah. -I don't want to hear anything else, I don't want to know anything else. I want to go home. I want ...- And I'm not going to let that Azael get you in trouble. I'm going to use you to bring him here, and I plan to finish him off with my own hands. I will protect you. It's the last thing I get to hear before everything goes black. AZAEL

Basically, she was saying that Ashton was a great hero who'd come to save her. … Ashton and Hector's group arrived at the East Port at almost the same time. A sweep of the area with his senses enabled Ashton to pick up on the presence of Hector and the others first. After a brief pause, he concealed himself. Once the fight broke out between Hector's group and the Wraiths, Ashton planned on sneaking onboard The Horizon and rescuing Celia. "Our undercover operative confirmed that Dex Olsen, the leader of the Wraiths, is a peak B-ranked expert. Another member named Tucker Davis is also a B-ranked, while the rest are mostly C-ranked and below. There should be around 20 of them in total," Hector

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

Jase says menacingly. Storm’s eyes narrow and he crosses his arms over his chest. “Don’t think I don’t know you work for the Death Kings. I am the leader of C.H.A.O.S. and you’re on my turf where I hold seniority. You and your team are here to train under us for now, Storm Diesel Benson aka Clyde, leader of Tempest.” Jase has a smile of superiority playing across his lips.

Dave walked over to Aryan and pulled him away from the doctor. The doctor was more than grateful to be freed from Aryan. He immediately dashed into the operating room again. "Why did you stop me?! Those doctors are stupid! How dare they tell me that Odessa is dying?! Why will Odessa not want to live?! What do they know? Odessa has never lost the will to live! She's the strongest woman I know! She will never want to die!" Aryan yelled. "Sir....you need to calm down" Dave said. He was really worried. What kind of existence will Odessa be to Aryan?!

Dean: “This is Kai’s symbol.” I said, looking at the drawing on the wall. It was his symbol. A phoenix. He often said that he believed that he was one. The more he died, emotionally, I mean, he became stronger. It was the main reason why he had it as his first tattoo when we were younger, claiming it as his symbol. The fucked up bastard drew it with Theodore’s blood. “Wasn’t Kai dead?” Lyov asked, frowning in confusion. “The man was shot by you.”

"Drew who?" "Andrew-Blake Ozera." Wow I really should've known that. He was the kid who saw my escape all those years ago. Funny, I couldn't recall him ever being a serious fighter. He never paid attention in class or anything. Now that I thought back on it, there really weren't any other Moroi boys back then with hair like his. Glancing over my shoulder back at them, I noticed with a smile that his hair was still pretty much the same, perhaps a tiny bit longer but no drastic difference. In other words, it was as messy as it could get! I wonder what changed him to becoming a dedicated fighter. The skill he showed in that lesson spoke of thorough and highly intense training for years.