Novel & Cerita Isaiah Likely

His view is away from me and towards the entrance of the garden. “We tried tracing the people he used before”. Isaiah begins to massage the palm of his hand. “It's either they turn up dead or no meaningful information comes from them”. He stops the messaging of his hands. His eyes straight ahead. It's like he never wants them to spill, if he notices you might be a weak link he'll clear you off”. He starts to massage his palm again. “Pretty clean if you ask me”. He states and goes quiet. “What do we do next?”. I questioned him worried about the information he just let out.

Isa sighed, then smiled. “Isaiah is an unconventional man; he has a slightly broken sense of humor, but he's a very good person, and he loves Elijah, as well as the community, which is why he spends the whole year traveling to the different towns that make up the pack to make sure everything is in order,” Isa explained, and I nodded. It was a different concept of leadership, but at the same time it seemed brilliant to me. “He's also harmless, but be careful with his jokes. He tends to have broken filters.” That made me laugh.

Isaiah doesn't want to leave actually, but his father needed him to rule their company. I rolled my eyes. "Why don't you stay with Neo in my dad's house?" [Actually, we went there but I changed my mind. I don't like Neo's grinning face. Oh, by the way. I saw his kid. The boy looks like you.] I laughed without humor. "Neo looks exactly like me, Isaiah. What do you expect?" [Oh, right! Just go home. Tessa misses you.] I shook my head. Tessa is Troy's twin sister. They're a year younger than me and Isaiah.

Without waiting for Hailey to introduce him, the young men immediately spoke, “My name’s Lucian Flavius. I am the eldest son of the Flavius family, and at the same time, I’m a disciple of Kiman’s, Hail’s father.” “Oh, hello, Brother Lucian.” Isaiah quickly waved his hands. “Looks like it’s getting late, I should go to bed now. You guys should rest earlier as well.” The moment Isaiah turned, his face was shaking and his eyes were already blood red. He wanted to smash the two apart but he was powerless, he was just a weak scholar. Isaiah had to leave the Wharton family as quickly as he could, because he had no idea when Hailey and the rest would suddenly change their attitude towards him.

“Yes, they need to speak to Cassian,“ I confirm, stepping back into the room. Isaiah rises from his seat, his long strides eating up the distance between us. “Is he here?“ he asks, his voice low and urgent. “No, he will be back in the morning,“ I say, answering Isaiah’s question. “But while we wait, Ariel here will help you get settled in. Perhaps freshen up and eat,“ I suggest, trying to offer some comfort and hospitality despite Cassian’s absence. “Sasha. We don’t have time,“ Isaiah says, his voice low and urgent. “I know Isaiah. But I can’t rush him,“ I whisper back, my eyes flicking to Ariel before returning to him. Isaiah’s gaze drifts to Ariel, his eyes darkening, nostrils flaring, and

I tell him, Isaiah kissing my neck. “Well, we still have the threat of war to discuss.” He tries again, but this time Isaiah speaks up. “We will cross that bridge if and when we come to it, Ellesar. The King is a foul creature, and his people would be lucky to be rid of him. But as long as we do not start this war, then we are safe. If he wants to kill innocent people because he covets what is mine, then I will kill himself. No one touches what is mine!” Isaiah says possessively. My heart flutters at his statement, and I make up my mind right then and there. I am going to mate and mark him! I am going to make him mine, as much as I am his. I just have to speak to someone who is more well ver

It was on the tip of my tongue that Ezekiel does not want that kind of relationship with me and he does not care. “I wanted to point out the Ezekiel is smart enough and must have tried to find out about my past. He is an Alpha’s son. So, he will definitely not stop into this bond complete blindly” I looked from dad to mom. Both of them shared a look before dad places a hand on my head.

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

I sighed into my hands as more documents rustled with the wind. Isaak was born and raised in Nubira, a powerful country in Aquellia. Isaak had trained as a swordsman since he had been a child. After he had finished his national knight exams, he had graduated as the strongest swordsman in Nubira. Isaak had then wandered the continent in search of a 'challenge'. In his search, he had met the Prince of Envia, Kassian, by chance.

“You should have just married him. All you had to do was marry him, and yet you couldn't.” I rolled my eyes. “Is that your final answer, father?” “You will never see your sister again. You are dead to me, Lyla.” The call clicked. I stared at the phone, and then dropped it on the table. “We can start now.” "So first thing,” Isaiah snapped, “I have made a list of all of Christain’s accomplices and friends. He has a few legit business partners, and I have that list too,” he said, passing the papers across the room. I could feel the eyes of my men on me, bit I