Isaac X Scott Novels & Stories

‘Astrid…what’s wrong? ‘Mate is protecting us,’ she whispers, but she sounds scared. With a rabbeting heartbeat as I call out for Isaac, but he doesn’t answer. The screams echo again, piercing the silence of the night. I manage to stand up, but before I am halfway across the room the door opens. Isaac appears in front of me. He is heaving, and bloody and has taken his half-bestial form. His golden and silver eyes tell me that both his wolves are equally in control. He is in his Enigma form.

ALEXANDER. Scott, my assistant and hacker sent me a video clip, the one where Lena and Isaac were kissing. I had asked him to help after Isaac mentioned there was a reason he posted that video. The bastard had kissed her suddenly in the video while promising to help her. He was blocking her hence we didn't see her expression in the video he posted on the school group. Scott on the other hand was able to get every angle.

I needed to create an heir to get the elders off my back, and what better way than to get a breeder? As I made my way towards the steep stairs that led to the main sitting area of the arena, Isaac came strolling down. He wore a white button-down with the top buttons unbuttoned so you could see his chest hair beneath and a pair of black sacks. His long black hair was up in a bun at the top of his head, and it seemed he had grown out his mustache and beard. "Brother," he called, opening his arms wide. "I was starting to believe that you were going to blow me off."

he said to Aiden. Before it could turn into something bigger, another guy stepped forward. He was smiling and the tension immediately lightened. He had soft brown curls, warm brown eyes and the kind of face that made you instantly feel safe. He looked like someone who always knew the right thing to say. His uniform was perfectly in place. He gave off warmth and kindness. “Ignore them,” he said cheerfully. “They’re always like this.” He extended a hand toward me. “I’m Isaac.” His voice was smooth and his smile so genuine I found myself relaxing for the first time all day.

"I am not here to be your Alpha. I am here to build a sanctuary where no one is ever sold again. I am here to fight for the Vale. If you are tired of hiding, then stand with me." The tall man looked at his people and then back at Lyra. He didn't kneel, but he lowered his head in a sign of deep respect. "My name is Isaac. We have been waiting for the moon to turn silver again, my Queen. We have no weapons, and we are hungry. But we know these mountains better than any mercenary." "We will find weapons," Rowan said, stepping up beside Lyra. "And I will teach you how to use them against the Council’s tactics."

Where are you going? Isaac smiles; I'm going to Demian, I need him for something Xena quickly and with fright; No, no, don't go to Demian now Isaac wondered; Why, oh, oh, does he have a girl? Ha, that damian never saves time Zaina sadly; Why are you all saying this about him he has changed Isaac disapprovingly;

Juliet went in closer to his phone and said, "The Sutton is with two Ts." "Okay. My name is Isaac Douglas. You can call me Isaac." "You're older than me, right?" Juliet hesitated for a while, "Should I call you Mr. Douglas instead?" "You don't have to." Isaac was a little hot, so he uncapped the bottle of water, and was about to drink some water.

I know he still blames me for what happened with mum. He hates me for that. And there were pictures of Xavier too, beating people mercilessly. "Disgusting," I said looking at him doing all those terrifying things. These really prove what Isaac said.. "Isaac is not a bad person Sabrina... In fact he is the best person I've ever met... He just loves you so much, Give him a chance." His words hit me. "I need time to think about it Andrew.." "I understand". He stood up and walked away.

But not like this," he added, his tone tinged with something sinister that alluded to the peril lurking beneath his world's surface. Isabella observed Xander's ability to demand respect with ease as they made their way through the crowd. As he went by, men nodded in recognition, and ladies gave her interested looks, some of them filled with jealousy. She became aware of his immense power and the enemies that accompanied it. They came to a halt near a table occupied by several of Xander's colleagues. One man rose up to greet them as they got closer, his smile calculating and narrow. Marcus Steele was Xander's opponent, and his business operations were as dubious as they were lucrative. Isabel

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.