Evan Peters Kit Walker Novels & Stories

It felt like a blood oath. "You want to tie your legacy to mine?" I looked at his hand on my wrist. Then up at his eyes. "After everything?" "I want to win, Ethan. And I can't win without the man who knows how to burn the world down from the inside." He let go. He pushed a pen toward me. "Sign. Before the liquidators get the furniture." I picked up the pen. The weight of it felt like a mountain. "Mr. Walker?" A voice cracked the silence from the front doors. A courier stood there. He wasn't wearing a uniform. He was wearing a charcoal suit that cost more than my car. He held a silver tray. On it was a single, heavy envelope.

Chapter 19 Elaine’s POV The closer we got to the Spirit Walkers pack, the more my excitement grew. I couldn’t wait to put our plan in motion tomorrow. But tonight, I was going to make sure that I humiliated Eva in front of the pack. She needs to learn who’s in charge here, and it certainly isn’t her. If she thinks that she can smart off to me like she did Earl and his family, she’s got another thing coming.

I frowned and returned my attention to the sweet N low packet I held in my hand as Oliver waved Evan over. “Evan my boy.” The old man hollered, waving the Alpha over to us. Evan was the same age as I was and had taken over the Green Mountain pack when he was 21, only a year or so after I had taken over the Crestridge Moon pack from my father. Evan had been my childhood friend, and we had always been the greatest of allies, that was until his mate died giving birth to their first pup only a year ago.

"I just received a message that the perfume is finished," Evan announced as he walked into the tent. He looked... conflicted. "For the record, I'm more in favor of prison than killing another pack's alpha." "That's because he's not actively trying to kill you," I said, flipping a page in the book Kyle gave me that I wasn't even reading. "Besides, I'm impressively patient for someone who was nearly lotus-poisoned. Honestly, this is merciful."

he said, stepping back, as if the spot where he stood suddenly ignited in fire. “Why don’t you join us?” I offered. Evan has met none of my friends and this will be a good start. Nate chuckled, “I don’t want to be the third wheel.” “Cali.” Evan’s voice made my head snap. The shoulder immobilizer is present in his left arm, but it didn’t make him any less gorgeous in his all black attire. My boyfriend’s sun kissed hair brushed back to perfection, but the look on his honey eyes sent shivers down my spine.

We'll save you the trouble of going to the Walker residence. "Who are you?" Miranda glared at Ethan with hatred, but she pretended to be weak in front of the other men. "I don't know this guy, and I've never done anything he accused me of. The Skyes and the Simmonses are all academicians. We hate firearms and weapons the most. How could we kill, let alone send corpses?" "Is that so?" Ethan scoffed coldly. He scanned the pile of corpses. He saw someone who looked uncomfortable lying on the ground, wanting to flip himself over. He immediately jumped down from the truck and pulled that man up by his collar.

I still don't know how to feel about that. Alistair Walker died six months after his confinement, of what the official report called "complications of advanced age." Ethan didn't attend the funeral. He did, however, ensure the old family estate was converted into a foundation headquarters, a center for at-risk youth, a place where children like Malice might have been saved, if someone had seen the signs.

“You’re not lying. Then why was the human interested in her?” “They were old friends,” he simply told him. “He didn’t take no for an answer.” Lucifer shook his head. Lowered his sword to the growed, as he looked to be in thought. “How did she set all those souls out of the graveyard?” “She is a Spirit Walker,” he answered. Lucifer whistled, “Damn, I wasn’t going to win. Was I?” With a final look around. He turned at his hips and he was gone. In puff of smoke.

" You're scared of them, aren't you? You think they're gonna win. " " It's not about winning, Ana, the point is I ain't prepared for any thing related to conflict. I and my pack has lived for years and we've never experienced war, who knew my step would end up harming the pack. " " Evelyn talked about the Moon Walker Pack. She said they were going to help you in the future. We don't have to wait for the future, we can just ask for their help now. " " The Moon Walker's are miles away from here. It's probably gonna take them days to get here. " He rubbed his face in frustration.

He wrapped an arm around the man's waist, his head dipping to kiss him deeply. I immediately tugged on Walker's shirt, making him stop to look down at me. “He's gay?” I asked, practically vibrating with excitement. Walker looked in the direction I was staring and chuckled. “Yes. Keith is very much gay. Honestly, you'll be surprised at how many people here are.” I immediately began scanning the deck, my eyes darting from person to person as I tried to figure out who else might be. “Is Ryan gay?” I asked the second my eyes landed on him.