Gavin Adcock Novels & Stories

guy but tends to be a playboy. Shit, with the way he looks and the energy he oozes, I’m not surprised, hell he has been the starring role in my recent shower releases. Grayson is close to the same but much more discrete. However, Audrie has experience with Grayson. She tells me about a hot and steamy hook-up they had outside of this Club on the outskirts of Clear Creek.

Harrison adds, “we’re no better than the ones holding the blades.” It’s a low blow, but it lands exactly where it needs to. Gavin sits back slowly, folding his hands in his lap. His face is composed, as always. He’s had media training since he was eight. His father was an actor. His mother, a sculptor of brands. Gavin Thatcher knows how to wear a mask better than anyone. But this isn’t a mask. Not right now. Right now, I can see the cracks. “You think the board would back me if I keep Parker on the gala?” he asks.

“It’s over.” Gavin laughed, blood on his lips. “You think this ends with me? I’ve prepared for every outcome. You kill me, the rest of the files go public. Governments fall. Your precious son? Marked.” Claire’s hand trembled. Until Adrian stepped forward, gun raised. “No,” he said. “You won’t touch him.” Gavin stared up, defiant. Adrian pulled the trigger. One shot. Silence. Gavin Calderon slumped to the floor, dead.

16 years ago An ordinary brunch? Darren believed it was more like a business meeting between two of Pack Kyne's most respected families, his family and Genevieve's. Who didn't know the Genevieve family? The family belonged to the military leader of Pack Kyne who was none other than Frank Genevieve. And at this meetup, Frank only brought his two daughters, Diana Genevieve and Annabelle Genevieve.

"You should stop staring at me like that" Adryan says, his ocean blue eyes still glued onto the laptop he had been working on, a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. His words startling Adeena. Adeena was in Adryan's office, she was sitting on a love seat which faced towards where Adryan sat on his chair working on his laptop on God knows what for the past few hours. He hadn't said anything beside greet her when she came in, his ignorance annoyed her, but she kept quiet, pretending to read a book for the past half an hour while staring at him work. Adryan was an extremely good-looking, with him growing a scruff over the span of a week, and the glasses only contributed more to h

Alpha Reed looked to be in his early 30s and he had short brown hair, dark eyes that were almost black and he had a few scars on his bulging arms, which pulled against his tight white tee as he crossed his arms behind his desk. He had a few personal photos in his office of a young woman. He raised a cut eyebrow at me and waved his hand to indicate for me to begin. "Well the letter has some inaccuracies, but there are some correct aspects such as I was a breeder and my mother still is a breeder, but I am a born shifter. When I was sent to the market, Timothy bought me and it turned out that he is my mate. Timothu burned off my breeder mark and marked me as his mate."

Gavin and Rebecca froze like someone had hit pause. Total disbelief. Eyes darting between me and Adrian, trying to process what just happened. Then— Gavin cracked. He burst out laughing like it was some cruel prank. "Hahaha! Mr. Arundell, come on! You can't be serious!" Still laughing, he jabbed a finger my way and turned to the crowd. "Guys, relax. This is my ex. I literally saw her picking up bottles earlier. Maybe Mr. Arundell's just trying to cheer her up or something!"

I glance back at the big bad wolf and he’s standing there rigidly, his jaw twitching- and we’re definitely going to have to have a talk about this at some point, because I’m not going to end my lifelong friendship with Sam over Brock’s jealousy issues. Once Cole greets everyone, he tells them to leave their bags in the foyer and leads us all into the large living room in the back of the packhouse, where Cole’s four advisors- Chris, Sasha, Victor, and Micah- are seated, as well as Rico, the head of Denver’s IT. Cole makes more introductions, and then everyone sinks onto the numerous couches spread around the room so we can get right down to business.

Groggily, I got up and made my way to the door. I opened it, expecting it to be Natalia or Justin. My heart skipped a beat when I saw Adonis standing there with a broad grin on his face. Without a second thought, I rushed into his arms. He lifted me off the ground, holding me tightly and locked his lips with mine. He gently stroked my face and kissed me passionately, while the taste of mint invaded my mouth and his tongue explored every corner of my mouth. I parted my legs instinctively, welcoming him in.His hands found their way under the hem of my nightie, slowly caressing my bare skin. I whimpered in response, my fingers digging into his thick shoulders and pulling him closer.

Gavin's eyes showed a hint of approval as he asked, "Are you here to register?" Adrian nodded. "Yes." Gavin then asked, "What's your name?" "Adrian." Gavin lifted his head, carefully examining Adrian, and said, "I heard there are many talented newcomers this time. One of them, who has a good relationship with Amara, is named Adrian. So, it's you. Not bad, not bad. I see some talent in you. I have high expectations!" Although his words sounded somewhat teasing, Adrian could sense that Gavin harbored no ill intentions.