Harley Sawyer Human Novels & Stories

Bruce—someone she once trusted—was now standing alongside Malrik, a monstrous weapon turned against everything she held dear. Despite the terror clawing at her, Sarai moved once again closer to the door, unable to suppress the urge to know more. She looked through the keyhole once more, her heart hammering in her chest. She watched as Malrik and Bruce turned and began to leave the bakery, their dark figures retreating into the shadows like specters of destruction. Her gaze shifted to the ruins of the bakery, her sanctuary now a battlefield. She could only see a fraction of the damage—the broken furniture, the shattered glass—but it was enough to make her stomach churn. Then she saw him. Hugo

Harlow "There's no need to say anything," Cyrus said, standing and helping me to my feet. "We can keep this between us." "I don't think so," the scar-faced biker said. I noticed the patch that said "SGT at Arms" on his cut. He was the Howlers' enforcer and seemed more than happy to lay down the law. "Mac, come on—" Cyrus said to him, but he was cut off. "You really messed this one up, bro," Mac said. "Let's go."

NO ONE POV Harold walked alongside his sheriff's group. Although he was just a sucky sheriff, and the mayor had appointed him as the head sheriff because everyone was too lazy for the job, Harold still performed his duties well. He was a passionate man, and his main goal for working diligently was for his little boy.

But it was the end of my misery, because that night, this human sparked life in me once again. Just one human. My human, Victoria. The END.

My eyes wandered around looking for their target. I ignored everyone's stares and whispers and kept looking for her. I walked through the cafeteria until I came in front of a girl. I was yet to see her face as her head was facing down while she was eating. I stood there like a creep unable to say a thing to her but I was certain that she is the one. Her scent awakened Ryker, my wolf who was fighting for control to come to the surface. I was fighting to remain in control because this was not thr place to wolf out. Our mate is human too so that would definitely be traumatic for her.

I actually have a masters degree in theatre arts and hear I am being asked to work as a common personal assistant and that too for a proud psychopath. “You need to calm down Jane. I know how you feel but then there is nothing you can do about it right now till we figure out a way around this” Harley says and places her hand in my arm. I wiggle my head and the scene of how he was whiffing smoke into my face and growling that I am his personal assistant is resounding in my ears. “Come with me so I’d give you the vodka he likes.” Harley rubs my arm while I fold my fist. I just want to unmold his face with this but I think it would happen some other time.

And even if she did that was there any base for her to emphasise her claims? Sawyer’s wolf was sprawled on the grass near the clearing that was next to the only natural stream on the pack territory, the wolf looked edgy and a bit threatened by all the people that were surrounding her. When Reyna approached the wolf and the rest of the pack, Cain was trying to talk some sense to Sawyer’s wolf as he crouched next to her and spoke in a voice that wasn't too loud as if he was afraid to startle the wolf. “ Hey, Sawyer. I know you can hear me, I don’t know what has upset you but we can deal with that later on—— for now, why don’t you shift back to your human form and let Bree heal you? She told me

“I’m sorry. Not just the Surrey family… “The Wolven Tribe and the four great tribes are working under me right now. You want to lay your hands on the Surrey family? I’m afraid you’ll have to go through me first.” “They’re working under you?” Xyla showed a look of understanding. “You’re Harvey York. The man who won the competition in the oasis… The expert from America, Salem, lost against you too. Am I right?” Xyla didn’t mention anything about Stinger at all; she only said all that just for Emil to hear. As expected, Emil’s expression changed slightly when he was initially ready to watch the show. He sized up Harvey with a horrible expression before finally speaking up. “You were the one who

Harley When I arrive at the bar everyone’s already there at our usual spot, all except for John, which I’m a little grateful for. When they finally spot me, everyone raises their glasses and cheer. Ahh, my friends. I catch Erik watching me as I sit. Damn he looks hot. Ripped bleached jeans and a white t shirt stretched across his chest. Wow, he’s braided his hair into one long braid. Modern day Viking right there. “Bitch, you’re late!” Vanessa shouts slamming down a bunch of bills. “This week’s swear jar, three hundred and fifty bucks Harley. It’s a new record.”

And the only 'Joker' who cannot be touched by either the law or a group of people who want to take advantage of him. Damian Sawyer entrusted two important things to his best friend. And the most crucial part is controlled by his youngest sister. The only sister Damian has and loves dearly. That's why Kayoko Sawyer is never in the same place as Damian. The girl managed the Sawyer Group's finances remotely. Sorting out which part of Damian's business was in the natural world of a businessman, or Damian's business that involved a lot of lawlessness. “Have you heard from Harold?” Victor is slightly distracted by the vibrating cell phone in his pocket but when he sees who it is, Victor's smile gr