Harry Flynn Novels & Stories

Hayward greeted with a slightly constrained expression. Flynn was stunned at first, then he scanned Hayward up and down, “You are?” “My father is Quashawn Davies, nicknamed Davy Baton, an accountant from Yorknorth Mountain Village. We met you last week!” Hayward was nervous and afraid that Flynn Lexington would forget about him. “Ah I remember now, you’re Little Davy. There’s nothing else here now, don’t pry. You better leave here early and return home!” As soon as Flynn heard about Yorknorth village, he paid a considerable amount of attention to him and shook his hands.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

"We need to get you back to the house so I can have someone from the Fae council bring a healer to help you through the transition" Griffin starts to laugh like a manic and we all turn to stare at him "Daniel was cast out for having an affair with my mom, he was stripped of his powers" he says through laughter "Harper here, is nothing more then a half breed mutt with fairy blood" He continues once he's caught his breath. "Take him to a cell and bring his mother in" I instructed both Luca and Skyler. They leave with Griffin and I'm now standing alone in the room with Harper still held in my arms.

The silver wasn’t just physical; it was laced into the spell itself, tainting her core. Then the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed across the floor. Serena raised her head slowly, her eyes narrowing at the tall figure entering the chamber. Maeron. The very name sent a shiver down her spine. He was impossibly handsome, in a way that was otherworldly and terrifying. Long dark hair fell over his shoulders, his features sharp and regal—too perfect to be mortal. His eyes, a swirling mix of black and sea-green, held an unnatural gleam, as if the ocean itself whispered secrets within them. His long robe shimmered with a magic she didn’t recognize, embroidered with sigils and runes from

Michael "Alpha Michael, I thought you and Lincoln were coming home tomorrow?" Henry – the leader of the crescent moon pack warriors asked me. Henry is not the strongest of all my warriors but he is the smartest and that is the only reason why I appointed him as the leader of my pack warriors. I know that when it comes to a real battle, having strong warriors is not enough, we also need brains that can make a solid plan when it comes to battles and wars or when our pack is under attack. Coincidentally, Henry graduated from the National Military Academy. The truth is Henry and I graduated together at the National Military Academy, I achieved the highest honor while Henry in turn achieved the f

Every step is familiar, as if I grew up playing in this garden, on the swing that hangs from the tree in the corner and when the man opens the door, my friends all fall silent, staring at him. "Oh my god." Gale gasps, grabbing my hand and staring at me and I know what she sees. If he had red hair and was maybe twenty years younger, we'd be twins. "You're here. I spent the whole of last night thinking I was dreaming." The man says, extending his hand to my friends. "I'm Merlin Farr, my wife, Harriet is inside cooking up a storm so I hope you're hungry. Come in, come in. Merida, Amara, your sister's here."

“You’re so beautiful, Rynna.” “You are pretty handsome too, Mr. Skip. I like your hair because guys usually don’t keep their hair long.” She reached out to touch his hair. “I like Harry’s, but he cut his hair short though.” “Who is Harry, sweetheart?” I could feel the curiosity in Skip’s voice. “Harry Styles from 1D.” “Huh! Well, Rynna. Mr. Skip’s hair is quite better than Harry’s, yeah?” Skip used his thick Londoner accent, making Rynna giggled more.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

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.

Kaya POV It’s late so late the hall outside is dead quiet, and even the old vending machine hum sounds louder than usual. My eyes blur over the same three lines of code for the fifth time, but I can’t stop. Flynn’s data from today shows the tiniest hesitation in his response loop after the hit from Tom. Just as I’m reaching to rerun the diagnostic, the door clicks open. My head jerks up, heart tripping over itself. Flynn steps in, still in his team hoodie and joggers, hair damp from a late shower, hoodie hanging open over a white T-shirt that clings just enough. The smell of soap and heat drifts in with him.