Isaac Walter Novels & Stories

I whispered. “Speaking of Isaac where is he? He is never late, especially for something this important,” Damon mumbled, “Come on Damon, Isaac is a self-centered lunatic, who thinks about no one but himself,” Stefan sneered. “What is it?” I sipped from my mug, glaring at the brothers, “What is what?” “About Isaac, you two don't trust him do you?” I asked, “It's not that— but... He went to war with our father, and he was the only survivor, swears he doesn't remember anything, said he woke up in the middle of nowhere,” Stefan explained,

The computer screen came to life, and his face met me. The beautiful man who held my heart is looking straight back at me. Funny thing is, he doesn’t even realize it. Evan Giovanni Carter, CEO of Magnus Constructions, thirty-four years old, born on the 18th of October. Adopted by Dr. Jacob and Dra. Olivia Carter at the age of four. Harvard Alumni, with a degree in civil engineering. He started as a freelance contractor, the humble beginning of one of the most successful construction companies in New York City.

I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him.

“It’s been centuries since we’ve seen such a disgraceful display of violence and brutality against one’s own kind” “Beta Lucian Young of the Night moon pack” the moon goddess says calling Luca forward “Please escort the remaining members of your pack back to the pack house” With out hesitation Luca gathers the remaining members and they disappear into the woods. After a few moments a blanket of dense smoke lines the edge of the clearing, shielding it. “Viviana Lewis, Minerva Lewis please come forward” the other goddess I’m assuming it the goddess of light says. Both my mom and Viviana who I’m now understanding is my sister, step forward.

His long silver beard cascaded down his chest. He was Rina’s paternal grandfather, Zaccheaus Mackenzie. He must have heard about my break up with Rina the previous afternoon, hence the hostility that surrounded him. I excused Michael and turned to face him. “I don't understand” “You seem against the idea of catching the witch. Do you have a reason behind it? Maybe you are trying to protect someone” I cocked my head, trying to process his words. “What are you trying to say? Can you go straight to the point?”

“The wolfsbane is just there to neutralize the wolf!” He smells the vial again, then he grins and dimples puncture his cheeks. “Buckthorn.” He shakes his head, plucking the vial from my fingers. “You’ve put too much wolfsbane in. This will kill her.” He nods at the mashed potato. “Isla is lactose-intolerant. A nob of butter should have the desired effect.” He pushes the cork into the vial, then pockets it. “Mind if I keep this? I have a better use for it.”

I asked, removing my coat and draping it over the back of my chair. Mr. Isaac Miller was a few years older than me. He'd taken over for his father a few years ago when the elder Miller decided to retire and spend his golden years traveling with his wife. Isaac wasn't a werewolf, but his sister was mated to one uncommon for a human, and it had done wonders for the firm's reputation. He was trusted throughout the werewolf community because of that connection, and because he employed some of the best forensic accountants in the country.

I'm mentally angry at him for scaring me again. "Hi, Tasha," Isaac says with a broad smile. He walks up to me, kisses me on the cheek, and makes me blush instantly. Isaac is twelve and the most popular student at Webbs. Once, Principal Butler called in the parents of Corina Summers and her friend Yolanda because they almost fought over him during recess. It's no surprise; Isaac looks like a popular singer. He has blue eyes and blond hair that is always styled fashionably. Even though he and Jaden are the same age, Isaac is much broader-shouldered and looks older. “Who's this with you, Tasha?” Isaac's voice takes on an insinuating tone as he turns his attention to my companion. "What kind of

He says and Issac gasps. “You were right.” Issac says and I turn to look at him, and he’s looking at me. “You were right about the author.” He looks over at Bert, “Albert Windshoire.” He says and Bert nods. Issac looks back at me. “You said there was something important about that author. You wanted to find him. He was someone I had been searching for while you were missing.” He explains and I turn back to Bert. Not fully understanding what Issac is talking about.

alpha nik: i know this is going to be a big ask, especially after what your pack has recently gone through, but would it be possible for you to send maybe a couple scouts over there to scope it out for us so we know what we’re heading into? alpha isaac: i actually have two warriors that have been itching to get out and do some work. we’ve been so focused on our homestead that i haven’t really let them wonder out recently and iceland is only so big. (isaac and nik both chuckled at this.) alpha nik: i would really appreciate it alpha isaac. remember that there are two names she is going by: Sarah and alida. so tell your scouts to key their ears open for either name. alpha isaac: got it. i will