Gaston Novels & Stories

Damian asked, turning to address Gaston on the floor with a mischievous, condescending tone. Damian had kicked Gaston so hard in the stomach that he hadn't been able to stop hissing on the floor. Yet, when he saw that Damian was still asking him for a car, he glared at Damian with full hatred in his eyes and growled, "Over my dead body!"

– Sonny yells in his head. - I don't care about your excuses. Pay real attention to what I'm about to tell you. I, Angel Carson Brown, of the Lycan Moon Pach, reject you, Klaus Nelson Young, of the Lucan Moon Pack, as my mate. As soon as he finishes speaking, pain crushes Angel's chest, but he shifts and runs back to the packhouse without looking back.

“Mini-reunion” Alaister POV, "ALAISTER" I saw a guy who's smiling at me I can't figure out who is he. But his smile is very familiar. "Who are you?" when I tried to touch his face my hand suddenly penetrate. I startled. He's a ghost?? "Alaister...I love you so much Alaister" his voice was cold as ice but at the same time, I find it sweet and scary too. "Wait who are you? And why do I feel the same??" I asked him while still trying to feel his warmth oh fuck he's a ghost Alaister!

The newcomer purrs in a seductive voice, gently closing the almost ruined door behind her. Edward cocks his head slightly, more out of confusion than anything else. “Isabelle?”

Champagne slowly walked into the restaurant, a waitress walked towards her and she gave her best smile. Before Champagne could say anything " This way please " the waitress led her towards a table in the corner, it looked like they had been waiting for her to arrive for a long time. And she didn't mind as long as she didn't have to stand a minute to wait simply because the heels on her feet were starting kill her. Champagne looked around the interior of this French restaurant, the designs seemed ancient but that's all Champagne could guess as she knew nothing about France or it's people.

It’s Carl, my bus driver. “Kyaria, this is Carl. He drives the bus.” I say, introducing her. “Hi.” She squeaks out. Carl just looks at her and nods. I am sure I saw a half-smile on his face. I can understand why she was staring. Carl is very intimidating. He is a huge guy. He is bigger than Trevor. Carl has to be 6’11” and close to 300lbs of solid muscle. He can be scary as hell. Kyaria looked like a tiny ant standing next to him. Carl walked to the front of the bus. Kyaria went over and started getting her computer and camera equipment arranged. I wonder over and look at all the equipment she brought with her. I never realized that all this is needed for taking pictures.

It was a mystery that she didn't want to get into. "Good morning ma'am," Mr. Michel said with a smile. "Mr. Michel, it seems like you've been doing some good jobs around here." "Yes ma'am." "That's good...what are their names?" Maria asked Mr. Michel referring to the employees. Nervousness enveloped Clara as Mr. Michel introduced the other employees and then finally said her name. "And this is Clara Hamilton." He said. It didn't take long for Maria to remember that she had seen Maria dancing with Henry on Manuel's birthday. "Clara Hamilton." She said with a cold smile.

Ace POV. Ghost did a wonderful job finding my baby sister, took him a full seven hours to find her. She's being kept in a house owned by Damien Garcia, a well-known drug dealer. I know him personally, we did some job together before although it didn't end well for him. I could try and call demand that he hand me my sister, but knowing she's blood related to me would probably put her in more danger. So I did what my temper told me to do, the reason I became the family leader is that I'm not someone to be messed with. I did the only logical option, in my eyes anyway, I did a full-on raid on his house.

I wasn’t sure of the protocol. Should I ask what species he was? He spoke to Sable. “Dr. Gaston will be here momentarily. He was delayed.” Sable didn’t appear happy but he smiled at me. “This is Ode. He is a guttybrew. You will see them throughout the compound. They stay underground and serve Talon.” The guttybrew simply stared at me. I placed my hand out, which startled him. I kept it out.

she says snapping more pictures with a look of pure glee on her face "Do you think I could sit on one of the lions like thoughs people, so you can get my picture?" "Hahahha Lanna, you do remember why we're here don't you?" Acre asked laughing "Well yes of course but look, it's London guys, it's so exciting" she replies jumping up and down clapping her hands. "So are you enjoying the sights?" a voice asks beside me making me jump "Calm down," he said as I spin to grab his throat and he knocks my hand away "How did you do that?" "Ahhh I can mask my scent, it's a talent I've had since I was a child, it helps me move around freely, I'm who everyone calls the boss but my name is Gregory"