Ishmael Novels & Stories

In addition to Abel, his younger brother Hector and Gio would all be helping him move his things. Abel, who would most likely be fighting as a heavyweight soon as big as he was getting, crossed his arms in front of him, leaning against his truck. "Are they all boxers like you?" Veronica peered at them as they pulled up next to Abel's truck. "Yeah, even the younger one." "Which one is the younger one? They all look so young." That made Noah frown. "Of the two taller ones, Gio is my age and Abel is a year younger. Hector is Abel's younger brother."

“You had wolfsbane, didn’t you?” My head snapped towards him. Isaac averted his gaze from the woman. The woman frowned before her eyes cut to my form. “Ah, Luna Kathryn. I am Felice. I apologize for my manners, but this one,” he pointed at my mate, “has been giving me troubles ever since he turned 21.” “Felice,” Isaac protested with a grunt.

“I’m guessing Caleb hasn’t told you about me then?” the woman asked, Cassandra’s puzzled expression gave her the answer she needed, she laughed, but it lacked any mirth to it, “I’m Gayle, the real Alpha bitch of this pack, the one who has been keeping Caleb’s bed warm before your wretched self came into this compound and the one who is going to drag you out of here by your hair once I cure Caleb of whatever spell you’ve cast on him.”

shouted Zach in surprise. "Calm down. They are our allies. Prince Zacharia Barnabas, this man is Ruven Omanelis, The Elf King. And, this man is Benji, one of the Dwarf Leader. Meanwhile, that woman was a healer that King Ruven had specially brought to help with this border. Her name is Lily," explained Edmund.

EMMA He must have seen or felt the fear I now had running through me, as he whispers in a slightly rougher tone than Master Jeremiah, "Relax my pet. I will not hurt you. I am Kiaan, thanks to our time in Bardgatory. I am to Jeremiah like Odette is to you. You are as much my beloved as Jeremiah is Odette's mate. I am sorry for what we did and we will make it up to you over and over again, but as you can feel, I needed a deeper connection to you."

Amaria replied. “ Hold on. No, Amaria, no. You want to expose the Queen, are you out of your mind? This person you're talking about is the Queen of Ashmael and the Luna of the most powerful pack in werewolf history, The Moonstone pack. She clearly has a lot of supporters and to be honest Amaria, your plan won't work, you will just get yourself banished completely,” Dove whispered. Amaria glanced at her while she climbed onto her horse and said sternly, “ I know and I don't care, I will still try my best to expose her,” “ Well we will have to try, what she did was a very despicable thing, ” Teresa said and climbed onto Amaria's horse. Elex shrugged, climbed onto his horse and said, “ Even if

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!

His jaw tightened. "Her name is Selah," Xavier said, his voice dropping into a rough, quiet whisper. "She’s different, Isaiah. She’s not like anyone in our world. She doesn't care about the titles or the money. She looked straight through me, like she could see the cage I’m trapped in."

She explained, her throat aching because she finally said it out in the open. "Everything is possible, Uks. Just because you don't give birth in the next ten years, doesn't mean you won't ever give birth. Don't you see how our prophets had been tested? Ibrahim with fire, Yunus with patience, Sulaiman with kingdom, Dawud with war, Yusuf with separation, Ayyub with illness, Harun with betrayal, Nuh with flood, Musa with tyrants, Yaqub with blindness. Don't you see, they have been tested and only your imaan will help you at times like this.

his father informed, as he sat on a sofa. Ishmael feeling deceived by his dad's lack of information on there made deal, stormed towards his room, bashing close the door at his entrance. Being seated on his bed, Ismael plunged his hands into his hair, annoyed and reluctant to obey, his wish to end what he started, but the thought of his dreams, being left unfinished, his bound to accept it became.