Isaac Mcadoo Novels & Stories

he said with each kick. He burst out laughing as he stopped his assault, to catch his breath because Isabel couldn’t even dodge any of his kicks. How pathetic! Isabel can never and will never let a loser like Ignacio have the last laugh. She mustered some of her strength and turned into a half shift, charging at Ignacio who had his back towards her while he laughed to his heart’s content. She abruptly turned him around and dug her claws deep into his chest, ripping out his heart in an instant. His dead body then dropped to the ground with a loud thud.

He tried to get on to his feet, wincing in pain as he did so. Isabelle did not appear to be fazed by this new turn of events. Her face twisted into a sneer. “So, Oswald, do you want to show me what you’re made of?” David stepped inside. “What have you done to her?” “Isabelle has become a member of the Brethren!” Belinda was aware of movement behind her and she twisted round to see the bar emptying through the back door with the entrance of David Oswald. Isabelle seemed to notice this too and she laughed. “They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!”

Other than that, she would be busy ogling Nathan's classmate and basketball teammate, Isaac Martin. Isaac Martin was an average-built guy. He stood at 5'5 with darker brown hair and he had a pair of sapphire blue eyes, in contrast to Chris' pair of aquatic ones. He was a mixed hybrid between a winter wolf and a leopard. His mother was a light-seed Omega werewolf and his father was a middle-seed Beta were-leopard. Thus, making him the middle-seed Beta werewolf. He held the main position for Small Forward in the Phoenix High’s basketball team. His skin was as pale as snow and he may seem weak, due to his skinny body. However, never let his appearance fool you. He was the fastest runner in the

I set my magazine down as Maddox rolls onto his back and lifts Isaac onto his chest. “Better?” Isaac coos, a dribble of drool pooling on Maddox’s shirt. “He looks just like you, Isla,” Maddox sighs, but his mouth is firmly curved in a smile. “Thank the Goddess.” “What do you mean by ‘Thank the Goddess’?” “I wasn’t a very cute kid,” he admits with a touch of wryness in his voice. I snort, crossing my legs as I settle further into the cushions of the sofa.

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

I nod, then his smile drops. “Very well. The MacGowans are my family. They took me in when I was only a day old and raised me as their own. Well, my father was truly Mortimer MacGowan, but my mother was… someone else entirely. An heiress set to marry into nobility when she turned 21. I was the dirty secret she kept, threw away and sold for 3 Billion as a hushed secret but my father got his own back when he named me.” Isaac says with a sad smile and my heart stops when he pins me with a blue eyed stare. “My real name is Isaac Mortimer Wiltshire, and Susanna was my biological mother.”

Marcus sternly called out, signaling he isn't joking rigth now and that was enough to make Issac sigh as he take the phone in his hand, "Fine" Issac Harington, a level 3 profesisonal hacker and Marcus' best friend with a chocolate brown hair having a boyish look to his chiseled face. His disheleved appearnce contrasted with his best friend's appeareance but it did not make him any less handsome. With an intelligent and sharp mind, he has everything from looks to great body but he has only one flaw which annoys Marcus a hell lot. His attempts at making dad jokes are absolutely terrible. Marcus often found himself cringing at Isaac's attempts at humor, but he couldn't deny that Isaac's hacking

This was the ice cream vendor earlier. Migi slowly left his seat because of the unbearable pungent smell. Unfortunately, he came across a trash can, which created a noise. Migi's heartbeat got even stronger. Because of the noise, the three men became alert. "Who's that?! Get out of there! " Shout of the bald man. Migi didn't know what to do. As they approached his place, he could not stop what he was doing. "Meow!" "It's just a cat! Let's go! "said the man who has a coconut haircut.

I shook my head and smiled at his behavior ** I called Adijaya family doctor, on my cellphone it was recorded name of dr. Hendra Jatmiko. He is Mr. Kusuma's best friend since childhood. dr. Hendra is a family doctor. Father, mother and even grandfather worked as a doctor. They own the Family Love Hospital, where Adijaya's family has shares there. I remember, Anita-Great Madam's employee once explained this. "Call me doctor Hendra. How is Suma doing? How come he's sick?" he asked when I led him to Mr. Kusuma's room. It turned out that Mr. Kusuma's nickname was Suma.

He's now wearing a white shirt and dark pants. Izaac walked towards the kitchen with ease, hands were kept inside his pockets. He looked as if he's about to strangle anyone at the moment. His aura is very different from Ambrose although they somehow share the quiet type. Izaac is not as sharp as he looks, he strides with ease. He's reckless and cruel. He is just pure evil. “Bloodsuckers like vampires?” Izaac nodded, “Yes.” I was about to strike another question when a yell from the kitchen interrupted my thoughts.