Isaac X Nigel Novels & Stories

“This is Ysolde. The witch who cast the forgetting spell on Serena when she was a child. She knows these creatures. She knows how to deal with the likes of Solmyra.” Ysolde stepped forward and gave Alexandro a courteous nod. “I have walked through the deepest layers of magic to protect Serena once. I will do it again.” Her voice was gentle, but there was an ancient strength buried beneath it. “Tell me everything.” They gathered once more by the fire, and Alexandro explained all that had happened — Serena’s abduction, their journey to the island, the magical wall, and his soul-connection with her. When he finished, Ysolde remained quiet, processing every word with measured thought.

He went to the back of the shop and came back with an old man. "Are you the one who wants to purchase the rare seeds?" "Yes, Grandpa." smiled cheerfully. The old man was a little dazed. He reminds her of his granddaughter. If she was alive, she would have been.... "I'm Grandpa Tang. What's your name, little girl?" "I'm Isabella Grandpa, you can call me Bella." "What a pretty name. Good, come with me." She went with him to the back. When they exited the shop, it amazed her. She's now in front of a large greenhouse! When they entered, the smell of medicine was strong but not unpleasant.

Adam mused. Neil stumbled back and away from them. "Please, I am sorry. Please don't break my arm," he started begging. A complete contrast to his earlier arrogance. Xavier and Neil completely ignored his pleas. "What are you still waiting for? Break his bone this time," Xavier murmured as if he were discussing the weather. "No.." Neil tried to run away, but Xavier's men grabbed him and stopped him from leaving. "No.." his cries of fear echoed around them. Iris, on the other hand, is giving both Xavier and Adam death stares.

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."

"And you know, after the maid flipped the curtain, Mr. Harrison’s wig accidentally fell down! It was so hilarious!" Eugene kept on telling him stories in Wayne’s mansion that didn’t entertain Isaac at all. "Also, do you know Jane? The maid on the west side of..." Isaac, who couldn’t stay still anymore, spoke. “I am not interested.” Isaac was using his keen senses of hearing to hear what was going on inside the other room. If Eugene keeps on talking, he cannot hear what the Alphas, Maxine, and Mr. Lawrence were talking about. So, Isaac wished Eugene to stop blabbering.

"Who are you? How did you get into my house?" "I am you, Isaac." "What?!" "Please don't kill me." "I would never hurt you." I approach him slowly and stroke his head; I don't know why, but it makes me feel better too. I stayed an hour waiting for the child to calm down and decide to come with me to the bedroom. "You have a nice house, Isaac." "Thank you. What's your name?" "My name is Liam." "How do you know me?" "Because I am a part of you."

Alpha Nicholas "We think so. The Rogue confirmed that Lisa had been using magic to help the pack and he also knew that she could easily cast a spell to put someone in a trance without even being too close to someone. A couple of years after they all disappeared, we heard that Lisa had planned it all. She was the one behind getting Tony to the pack that day but she didn't plan on him bringing anyone with him so when she saw a teenage boy in the forest at the right time she cast the smell and started running."

I cross my arms over my chest. "Her father is a powerful Noble. People like him in the Love Pack, which I hope translates here,” Isaiah explains, sounding irritated he has to explain this again to Zire, who continues to study me with an unnerving amount of scrutiny. Is he suspicious of me? "I heard you know not much about Isaiah,” Zire notes, sounding both curious, and accusatory. Knowing nothing about Isaiah is a strategy I’m banking everything on. If he thinks he can make me like him before I find out how bad his reputation, then he will be more likely to trust me, and therefore more likely to let me into the vulnerable parts of his life that I can exploit.

"He gave you his actual colors? Isaac, that’s a fated-claim move in some packs. How intense is this guy?" "Like I told you, he's just dedicated to the prank," Isaac muttered, though his heart did a strange, lupine thud against his ribs. He felt the silver-haired woman's glare and raised his chin. "I'm still a Bobcat. Allegiance doesn't change because of a shirt." "Move it along, turncoat," Camila teased, snatching the tickets. She steered him toward the metal detectors. "Isaac, look at these rows. We’re so close to the glass we’ll be able to smell the pheromones when they shift."

I just thank God that my mom came to her senses and finally broke up with him. The news reached me of your engagement," Xender continues in his greasy voice. "I simply had to drop by and congratulate you and tell you how happy I am for you. It's a pretty good catch for a girl like you, of course, with the kind of parents you have. But then I always did know a girl like you would get on." He extends a limp hand to Isaac. "Xender Fish." Isaac looks at him contemptuously, not even lowering himself to touch his greasy skin. "I know who you are."