Isaac Chroner Novels & Stories

Isaacs POV// It's almost midnight of the sixth day since we arrived home after our last battle. This is the first time I didn't loose a man in the fight although a lot are in a bad shape, that's why I still haven't got a proper night sleep. I can hear the agonising screams from the hospital, I am worried, tired and exhausted but the bunch of files and other shit that is on my desk just seems to never end . My phone buzzes non stop and I still didn't finish the report. My head goes round I can't focus properly on one task and it is the beginning of the winter season that means time for the new recruits. In two days will be the meeting in the Castle and I don't think I will be ready with the s

Later, he went as far as claiming Maeve to be his first love. Sacha remained dedicated to NASAC Group in Merania and loved Gavin deeply. Despite knowing about his affair, she always urged Isaac not to hate his father. Therefore, Isaac grew up as the family heir. And when he was 16, Sacha eventually passed away from cancer. After her death, Gavin indulged in his debaucherous lifestyle more frequently. He constantly changed lovers. That was around the time when Ivan moved into the Burke family. Isaac disliked Ivan from the start, and the Burke family also resented the illegitimate child. Seeing Isaac's disdain for Ivan, the household staff secretly tormented him.

I turned just in time to see Alessio raise his hand to silence his brother, then his gaze shifted back to me, giving a slight nod toward Isaac, signaling me to proceed. I leaned in closer to Isaac. “Just answer the questions. It’ll make things easier for both of us,” I whispered, getting a small nod in response. "Are you really an undercover agent with the MISA?" I asked, raising my volume this time. As long as he understood my words, he did not have to suffer. "Yes," Isaac replied. "How long have you been an agent?" "Five years.” I thought about how young he must have been when he started, only around twenty-two. Jessica said he had been preparing for an operation like this for years—he had

Isaac explained. Maxine began to imagine the possible case. ‘If they can live a thousand years with a face in their 20's, then…’ “How old are you?” Maxine asked Isaac. “How are old are C-Chandler, Brett and Adam?” “Miss,” Isaac called. “Our ages are the ages you know. I am in my 20’s. As well as the other three Alphas.” Maxine sighed in relief. How uncomfortable it would be for Maxine if they are a hundred plus.

ISAAC "Isaac, what happened? Why are you hurt?" I smiled at Gin. "Are you still worried about me? From the start I had only one goal, to find my parents' killer! I will do everything I can for that. When my parents were murdered, I didn't see who did it. But, there was Raff Werner. Since then, I've kept finding out about them--the Werner brothers. I'm willing to go to Terrasen Academy."

He wore a stranger's face, his gaze fixed on the floor. "What is it?" I forced a smile. "Ceremony jitters? Everyone gets them. It's okay to be nervous." "It's not that." Isaac shut the door, leaning against it. "It's about Chloe." My smile froze. "What?" "She reminds me of the girl you used to be," Isaac said, his voice laced with a tenderness I hadn’t heard in years. A tenderness that was no longer for me. "Remember when you were eighteen? So vibrant, so free. She’s just like that."

Her next question surprised Isaac as he snapped his head towards her. "It's surprising. It's been so long someone ever cared to ask, I don't even think I remember my age. Maybe 25?" Isaac said, looking back at the moon lost in thought. "You are guessing?" Serena chuckled. "Yeah. So what are you? How old are you?" Isaac asked. "I'm 22. Will be clocking 23 soon. Have you met your mate?" Isaac's eyes darkened before they turned to their original color. "I..I don't think it's something I wanna talk about." He responded.

Isaac gave his order. “Yes, Sir.” Jonas stood up and headed to the podium. He relayed Isaac's message, and the professor hesitantly ended the class. The flabbergasted look on Natalie's face as the professor walked out was priceless. “Things like these are effortless for me. So, brunch?” He stood up, gave her his hand. “Just who on earth are you?” “Isaac Bardekk, that's my name.” “What do you want from me?” “I told you, be my_”

I'm 21,I need a boyfie you know. "Hey caramel, did you hear the announcement?" Isaac asked as he strolled to my desk with his chair. I don't know why he calls me caramel but he says the name suits me..how does caramel even suit me? But I like the name anyways. "You know, I'm still gonna cut off the tyres under your chair. Can't you just walk to my desk instead of rolling around in your chair?" I asked and he shrugged. "I sit 2 desks away from you. That's too much work. Anyways, back to my question"

Isaac caught the pup, lifting him for a brief hug while Santiago watched him with the intensity of a starving predator. "You're back," Santiago said, his voice dropping to a private frequency. "I thought you were done with me." "I'm here for the pack, Santiago. And for a friend who needs a navigator," Isaac replied, stepping aside to reveal Derek. The silence that followed was deafening. Valeria stood slowly, her protective instincts rolling off her in waves, half-shielding Mateo. "Mateo," Isaac said, breaking the spell. "Remember when you asked which player had the fastest sprint in the Western Division? Number nineteen?"