Herbert Kornfeld นิยาย & เรื่องราว

RUBY. “What's going on here?” I turned to see the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on enter the hall. Dressed in a gray shirt and black pants, his short blond hair was slicked back, accentuating his striking aquamarine eyes. His presence exuded power, and without a word spoken, I knew exactly who he was: Kael, Alpha Frederick's only son. I had seen numerous pictures of him, but his physical presence was far more captivating than I had ever imagined. Kael had been away from home for four years, dedicated to learning and studying how to lead a pack.

amusement shone in her hazel orbs, "a diamond-encrusted nail clipper." "That was lame," Jaxon deadpanned, shaking his head as he rolled the sleeves of his white button-down up to his elbows. They were always folded because he always had a sketch pad in hand with a pencil. Today was no different, "Q, what do you think of this?" He asked, showing me what he had been working on.

Uncle Bob scolded him. It was Eleanor’s turn to send him a mocking smirk too. She escaped being caught by uncle Bob anyways. Their dad said the grace after which they all feasted on their meal quietly. Uncle Bob was the first to finish. He grabbed some mouth wipes and wiped his mouth. He worked his throat back and forth for a little while. Eleanor knew that moment he had something serious to say. Typical uncle Bob. “I heard you visited your friend yesterday…” he started, picking his teeth carefully as he spoke. One word at a time with a deadly calmness.

He says. “Or maybe human.” I add. From what Oliver said about his research, I think there’s a connection there. “What’s your theory?” Alpha Elias ask. I look at him. Trusting my guts to not trust him with my theory, I lie. “I have nothing yet. But I have a feeling there’s a third supernatural being that’s involved in all of this.” Alpha Elias sighs, putting his hands in his long length jacket. “I’ll keep in touch.” He insists, and zooms off in his car.

She kept herbs and had an amazing garden full of any type of vegetable or fruit you could imagine, but other than that she showed no signs of being a witch. I was caught up in thought about Carlene when I heard my phone buzz. I quickly reached into my pocket and closed my eyes hoping it was Tyler. I opened my phone and the text was from an unknown number. I quickly clicked on the notification and opened the message, UNKNOWN: Give us the land or you will have another body on your hands. Send our condolences to Mr. and Mrs. Stone.

I had finished reading and was prepared…somewhat. The car was more luxurious than the one I had ridden previously. The same man was on the driver’s seat again. There was another man whose name was James. He was probably a gamma. I let out a small sign as I decided to look at the file, just to occupy myself. Today, I was woken up by Clarissa, the file still in my hand and she had been worried that I would suffer pain in my neck because of how I had fallen asleep. The radio silence from Isaac felt odd but welcoming. I don’t think I could have tolerated his presence after that little incident.