Harley Bronwyn Novels & Stories

She is being a kid and I can see the changes in her every day that she is with me. But I couldn’t help but look at the woman sitting with pens in her hair typing away on her laptop. Harmony, the daughter of the infamous assassin, Rebel Moretti-Jackson. Daughter of Angel Moretti and Ryder Savage Jackson. Those names hold a lot of weight in both the world of the MC and the Mafia.

So what the halter framed her breasts like they were an offering, and left part of her back and all of her arms exposed. She took a deep breath and geared herself up as best she could, trying to quell the nerves that were threatening to overcome her. "Open that door Kerryanne and stop being such a freak. You can't hide in here forever." She was getting better at talking herself into action, something she'd had to learn in the last few months or she'd never get anything done. Hopefully, today would be one of those overcast days Silver Springs was known for, and people would stay inside. Her stomach was a jumble of nerves as she turned the knob, preparing to face whatever was awaiting her out

"What I mean is this, for every plan that we make, we need to be sure it will work just like Chelsea had said. The first thing we need to do is to find out where the file is and we need a detector of some sort. Is there anyone else here who is good with computers?" "Harley is", Chelsea answers sharply before I can raise my hand. I arch a brow at Harley. Is she good at everything? Is there a particular thing she doesn't know how to do? What an enigmatic character! I knew her to be a Nurse from day one and then all of a sudden she said something about acting and being a judoist, then she is a nanny in my home and she is seducing Xavier on my behalf, making her a seductress. Now she is a comput

She let the hurt seep into her heart and mind and every fucking cell of her body. The only thing that kept her sane all these years was her role as the Head Warrior of the Blue Orchid Pack. She threw herself into her job, became a workaholic and started thinking only and only about the job and nothing else. A job is supposed to be a part of your life but she made this job her whole life. She let this job become her identity. It has come to the point where she knows who the Head Warrior of the Blue Orchid pack is but she has no fucking idea who Kira Mathews is! She pushed away the plate and gulped down the whiskey. She has finished over half the bottle now. She knew she wasn’t drunk but she s

By the time we had to leave L'ambrosie, she had asked almost everything about me, my hobbies and well, the reason I wore the ring always which was the only thing I couldn't answer right. I had also occasionally asked about her and she telling me, her favorite color was blue, a social media strategist for different companies which had me gazing clueless for being out of the ordinary. Her favorite person was me which I could doubt but not dared to cause of the way she always gazed at me and lastly saying that she had chronic lymphocyte leukemia.

oh God I have forgotten that she likes Golden because she have been looking for a girl that will not treat me as a star but as a human being as she put it , what do I do now I need to escape she opened her mouth and screamed " Damon John Mason!!!!!!!!" fucking hell

That was the moment when it finally sank in—my soul had truly come back to life. I kept myself updated with the aftermath of that press conference. The online community back home was in an uproar, too. "Most Heinous Conwomen Ever! Complete Record of Two Sisters' Kidneygate Scheme!" "Sutton Corporation Stock Nosedives, Company Facing Delisting Risk." "Insider Report—Naomi Sutton's Condition Worsens, Multiple Hospitals Refuse Admission." "Zoey Rivers' Scandalous Past Exposed!" Every headline was a knife that peeled off the two women's facades, revealing the ugliness of their true colors.

That’s all that’s in his head. “Oh, sorry, please come in.” Mrs Smith called in a beautiful and gorgeous red-haired girl to the class, she’s tall like a model and has the stunning look of an Angel. “Ohhh she’s cute.” My wolf complimented this girl, he never does that, not even once, not even Ainsley, so what makes her different? “Everyone, this is Justin Reyes, she just transferred here. I expect everyone to be welcoming and nice to her. Kingsley, stay away from her.”

Lucas appeared before him. “You may have won today but I will be back for you...” “Worry about your life first...Hold him!” he commanded. “What? you can’t do that, you bastard!” Harold screamed as the men charged towards him. “Let me remind you Harold, you broke a rule...rules actually. You forgot so quick the day you lost to me, you were banished from the coven’s meetings...Now you break that order and plot with Matteo Rodriguez to go against my orders...”

I am the eldest son of an Alpha and a breeder, a strong one, so my father pushed me harder to use a breeder, but I had hoped for my mate. The batch from North America didn't interest me nor did the batch from the South. The current batch is from Central America and so far held no interest for me either until she came out. Many of us higher ups sat up when she came out in her pale blue dress. She stood up on the podium and above her on the flat screen, came her statistics. ALPHA ONLY PRIME BREEDER NAME: KATE MARIE PAYNE AGE: 16 HAIR: BLONDE EYES: SILVER GREY