Gareth Bryne Novels & Stories

She brings her to her knees and yells as she feels her left shoulder being dislocated. Alexander growls loud as he witnesses his Luna being taken down. The warrior kicks Selene hard on her back, and she growls loud as she looks back at her attacker. He smiles at her, gripping her hands tighter behind her back. Stewart comes in front of the Lunas, his hand gesturing upward to still the attack. Both James, and Alexander walk slowly to him. As Alexander comes close, he shifts back, and allows Blake to take over again. His gamma, Liam coming close giving Blake a pair of clean shorts. He takes them, and places them on. His eyes unwilling to leave Stewart. In his mind, already thinking of how good

“That’s an order, Natalia.” Her jaw tightened, lips pressing into a thin line, but she didn’t argue, not this time. She turned and vanished toward the main house. I could hear her calling out orders inside, and for a fleeting moment, I allowed myself to breathe easier. At least, I knew that I didn’t have to worry about protecting her out here. “Alpha, they managed to breach the secret gates.” One of the gammas said, and I growled. “Make sure that they die before they leave the tunnels.” I said, looking at him. He nodded, and I grabbed one of the rogues just as she approached me.

a witch protested. "Legends do say that, but what we're seeing is something different. I think that we should give her a chance, we should test her and see the extents of her powers; maybe she could be useful to us," she spoke, "I, Elizabeth Brennan, announce that Rayne Carson shall not be executed," she finally announced. I swear, my heart almost jumped in joy when she said that. Rayne was not going to die. Rayne deserved to live; she deserved to be given a chance.

“It’s alright. You can go now.” Catherine bowed and walked out. She hoped she hadn’t touched a bad nerve with her words as she noticed for a very brief moment how Sam’s mood had changed. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> VAMPIRE CLAN “You can’t enter without an appointment.” The guards pushed him back. Matteo’s lips fell lopsided in a crooked manner and he scoffed. Harold looks to have grown some wings. He now has personal guards and suddenly one needed an appointment to see him.