Isaac X Scott Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

And left the room. I heard Isaac return soon, "hey, how did you come…" turned to see him but I saw the woman whom I stayed away from. Isaac's mother. I stood up and greeted her. She greeted me and asked me back, "Are you Isaac's friend?" I nodded and said, "Yeah." "You look beautiful. What's your name?" She sounded humble. "Isabella Garcia." "Beautiful as you are. Um… Where's Issac?" "He…" Issac walked inside the room while holding a tray with drinks in his hands. Everyone in the room stared at each other, Steve, "What are you standing there for? Give me my juice."

He spoke shaking his head. “I’m sorry King Orrick,” Isaac apologized, hands clenched tightly on the hilt of his sword, “I can’t let this plan come to past.” Isaac is a fair slender young gentleman in his early twenties, having short dark curls with no sign of maturity in his looks. Isaac is also a Prince, heir to the throne of the second most powerful Western Kingdom, North Farancia and son to King Gorge Lupin. King Orrick gazed closely behind Jerrod and set his eyes on two young men clad in black armor stepping out of the forest, one was huge and timid looking the other was lean and sick looking, having the gaze of a dying man.

“Isaac” “Isaac” The voice keeps on calling me again, repeatedly. It is just like an echo that keeps on bouncing. I walk to find the voice who is calling me but I was surprised that I am no longer inside my apartment. I am in a forest and I heard different voices from different people and I can’t understand what they are saying. I heard a gunshot too that is why I got scared and hid in the tall grass to save myself from what was going on. I didn’t know what was happening but I could sense that it was not good. I heard the voices again and I saw them, they were looking for something. They are human-like but they are giants. Some of them have three eyes but most of them have seven faces and eac

"Isaac. Alaric, this is my mate, Luna of Pearlwood pack, Monica. " She smiled toward us and extended her hand to shake our hand. We also introduced ourselves "I am Isaac White, future alpha of the Ozaic pack. This is my brother, and this is Liam, my beta. " after having a casual chat. Oscar introduces Monica to the other guests. After searching in her direction, I couldn't simply find her. I was frustrated and I couldn't stop this feeling from invoking my heart. Liam saw me uprooted and asked me to go to the bar stand. We reached the bar table and started drinking beer from there.

All she wanted was to have a proper nap. Her tone was filled with impatience, but Shaun did not sense it. He was already ill, but at that point, he felt a little feverish again. “I just want to remind you out of the goodness of my heart that Isaac isn’t a good guy. He has smelly feet, and what’s more, he’s interested in men. He got closer to you simply because you’re the successor of Yule Corporation. Don’t think that he’s into you.” “It’s none of your business.” Catherine’s words made him choke with rage.

“But he resides here.” Isaac looks at me carefully. I slowly rake my gaze down from his face to his hands as I bring my coffee to my lips. Maddox catches this exchange and looks at his son. “You can cross, can’t you?” “He doesn’t know how,” I say, my lips curving into a menacing smile. I shouldn’t be baiting Isaac, but I can’t help it. I know men like him. Cunning, sharply intelligent. I know he likes this game he’s playing with me. Who is bigger, who is stronger, who is a more capable king?

-Be careful, Bait, as far as I know, they either die or kill to defend their own," Issac advised. Bait's expression closed like a storm-keep your useless advice to yourself-Isaac shuddered inside-I've killed more wolves and vampires than you even dream of. -I didn't mean to be rude- he apologized, his back practically 'glued' to the chair from the violent look Isca sent him. -I don't care what you wanted- Isaac's eyes widened when Isca stood up from the chair and spread her hands on the table close to her. -I didn't come to this mediocre city to be your friend or exchange confidentialities- Isaac nodded, Isca sat down again and then breathed a relieved breath- now, say something useful or ge

Xavier muttered and fed his parents cakes. ~~~~~~~~ Thank you all for supporting me through this journey, Thank you for pushing through and tolerating my late updates, The journey of Isabelle and Xander finally ends here but if y'all are interested in Katy and Jamie stories FRAGMENTS OF THE PAST and MISOGYNIST GROOMS OF NYC respectively, you can send me a message on my email. victoriaabimbola1888@g***l.com.thank you.

Definitely a werewolf, and from the power oozing of him she knew he was a Beta. He was handsome with black long hair, and dark green eyes that held amusement as he ran his gaze down Serena. "Chill. I can hear your heartbeat from here. I'm just here because grandma Felicia told me to come." He smiled and she knew he was only trying to make her scared on purpose. "Ok." she mumbled suspiciously. "What do you need?" "My name is Isaac and I am also a servant here. We could be friends if you'd learn to stop being scared." Isaac smirked and it did nothing to calm her down but she raised her brows in response.