Garrett X Steve Novels & Stories

I didn’t want to put a damper on tonight or tomorrow, for that matter, but after that, I was going to sit her down, and we were going to have a long talk. When Garret finally did arrive, he pretty much isolated himself from everyone except for the wolf pack. The tension between him and the rest of us was so thick that I could have sworn I was drowning in it. While I knew that he and Kaileeh weren’t speaking, as well as him in Jarren not really speaking, I hadn’t known that he wasn’t speaking to Xander or Mina. Apparently, he wasn’t speaking to me either. Not that I had tried talking to him, but I knew that it was my fault he and Kaileeh were having problems.

Eathen assured him and closed the door as he left. Garrett immediately roamed my body with his eyes, he was already too bold for my liking behind closed doors. "Talk fast," I spat out, "tell me about Theo because I assure you, Kallan is counting." "I'm sure Theo would send his best, but I'm not here for him," Garrett smirked. I wanted to scream at him, but my heart was too busy sinking. All I wanted was to hear from my brother and he tricked me, clearly I'm not as skilled at these games, but I wasn’t about to let him see my disappointment and remained calm, waiting for him to continue with his real reasons for this private meeting.

“I’m in Aspen for a few days on vacation. Needed a change of scenery as well. I heard about the charity gala and wanted to contribute.” “That’s great,” Billy said. “Dawit, you haven’t had enough of him, yet?” Dawit smiled. Billy and Gerard chuckled. “Let me introduce you to my friends,” Billy said. “Well, I already know Ms. Garvey,” Gerard said with a smile. He walked to her and took her hand. “It’s nice to see you again, Gerard,” Jackie said as he kissed the back of her hand. He quickly released it. “Nice to see you, as well,” Gerard said.

Stephen quickly served them some fresh, steaming coffee, his hands shaking slightly before he took his cue and exited the room, shutting the heavy oak doors behind him. Ethan immediately picked up his cup, taking a loud sip before turning to Marissa with a patronizing grin. "Marissa, remember my friend Xavier and Steve back from our university days? I told you about them before." Marissa shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She lifted her chin, her eyes darting to mine for a brief, fleeting second before she looked away. "I think I do remember Steve... but not Xavier. No wonder he looked familiar when I first met him on the street."

Alpha Garrett will not travel alone; his beta will join him. As I waited, I caught a whiff of rogue and Alpha Garrett Luna. There are no fools among them. They brought Luna with them. I linked everyone including Alpha King and said, "They are coming and Luna Sharen is with them. Just proceed as planned and Alpha Garrett her condition is okay." Alpha Garrett replied, "Thank you, Kate. We are all in our position." I suddenly started to feel like there were more rogues coming from every direction. I linked only Alpha Garrett his Beta and Alpha king, "We got a problem."

The rogue was scratching on the car ferociously already, and despite suffering from a concussion, Luke was preparing to get out of the car to get rid of it when he saw another one crash into the car from the side of the passenger’s seat. “The hell is going on here?” that came from Garrett whose whole demeanor was screaming that he was furious with the ongoing commotion. Right before Luke’s eyes, he ripped off the airbag and was already preparing to pull off his shirt when Luke stopped him. “What are you trying to do, man?” Luke asked as he watched Garrett’s display. “What does it look I’m trying to do?” Garrett responded without even looking at him, already with his shirt off to reveal his t

More controlled. Shianne's head snaps up, her wolf rising to the surface, eyes flashing amber. I set my coffee down and stand, my body already shifting into a defensive stance. The bike rounds the bend—a massive Harley, chrome gleaming in the sunlight. The rider is broad-shouldered and leather-clad, his face obscured by a dark helmet until he pulls it off. Vice President Garrett. He kills the engine and swings off the bike with practiced ease, his boots crunching on gravel as he approaches. His expression is neutral, respectful, but there's steel beneath it.

He took a step back, his gaze darting between Damon and me. "Sage," he said slowly, his voice dangerous. "You know Damon Blackwood? You two were together before?" My face immediately turned ugly. The secret I'd tried so hard to hide was out in the open now. "Garrett, I can explain—" "Explain what?" Garrett's voice rose. "That you've been lying to me? That you had a relationship with my mortal enemy?" Damon saw his chance and stepped forward, ignoring the blood still dripping from his split lip.

Garrett’s mother and father Margret and Alexander comes to meet her. Alexander Everson, the father of Garrett is fifty years old and the present alpha of the moonshine pack. He is 6.1 feet tall with a strong and dominant voice he has brown hair and brown eyes. While Margret Everson is the mother of Garrett and mate to Alexander. She is 50 years old also, short with a height of 5.1 feet with deep blue eyes and brown hair. she looks deceptive. “Greetings to you, sir and ma.” Sheila curtsied, wondering if she has said the right thing.

but he wouldn’t be easy prey either. “And that’s your business how?” The guy shrugged. “Not trying to intrude or anything. Just wondering if you’re new to town.” He wasn’t, but now wasn’t the time to tell the truth. Instead, he shrugged. “I guess I am.” The blond beamed as they reached the main steps. “That’s great! The name’s Garrett, by the way. I’m a senior here. I’m thinking you’re a sophomore?” “Nope. Same as you.”