James Gunn の小説・ストーリー

They're brothers, alright—both born from the same rotten flesh. I don’t have a brother. And if I die tonight—which I won’t—I’ll die knowing one thing: I want Melisa. I want a thousand babies with her. I want us. I chuckled at the thought, stepping out of the shadows with confidence, the cool grip of my Wilson Combat SIG P320 steady in my hand. James turned, and our eyes locked. He looked surprised, maybe even amused. Without hesitation, I raised my gun at him. Click. In an instant, all his men reacted—guns pointed at me from every direction. But poor James doesn’t know who he’s playing with. I've killed more men than I can count. I've survived twenty years inside an asylum. I know what real

“That’s an order, Natalia.” Her jaw tightened, lips pressing into a thin line, but she didn’t argue, not this time. She turned and vanished toward the main house. I could hear her calling out orders inside, and for a fleeting moment, I allowed myself to breathe easier. At least, I knew that I didn’t have to worry about protecting her out here. “Alpha, they managed to breach the secret gates.” One of the gammas said, and I growled. “Make sure that they die before they leave the tunnels.” I said, looking at him. He nodded, and I grabbed one of the rogues just as she approached me.

James said, “His full name is Liam Zook. His parents died in a car accident when he was a child. According to the information, he has a seventeen-year-old younger sister. Her name is Yvette Zook, and she’s a third-year student at Sunleigh High School.” Maxine replied, “Alright. Then, let’s head to Sunleigh High School.” “Mhm.” James nodded. After walking out of the airport, James found that it had been cleared. There was no one outside except for some military vehicles. The person standing in front was a middle-aged man in military uniform with a one-star badge on his shoulder. The man was in his fifties but looked energetic and charismatic. Seeing James and Maxine approaching, the general w

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

If he wanted me as a slave in exchange for my Children's safety then I didn't care. Dean chuckled and lifted his gun away from my head. Justin and James were behind us. James was holding a pistol and pointing it directly at Dean. He always had one in his car. A few months ago, James and I were about to leave for a date when I found the gun laying harmless inside of his armrest. I asked him curiosity what he was doing with a gun and he told me it was a licensed gun and he had gotten one for security purposes.

This is going to be a disaster, and he knows it. Gunner pushes forward when George completely shifts, and Axel snarls at them. “I’m sorry, George, but this is not happening,” James says before he lets Gunnar take control. Gunnar doesn’t shift, but he still has enough strength and power to knock Axel back when he lunges forward. Axel’s jaws snap as he snarls another warning. “Hang in there and try not to kill him,” Beckett tells James through a mind link.

And there he was. Leaning casually against a pillar, wearing a hoodie and joggers, his hair messy and loose, those blue eyes locked onto hers. Mona swallowed hard. Damn. This man was dangerously gorgeous.

And although Sven, Calix and his team had already met the pair several times, this was actually her first time meeting them as well as Calvin, Wren and Riven. James was a tall guy with a dirty-blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a dark-blue shirt and washed out jeans emphasized his boy-next-door look. Add his pleasant smile on top of that and James could easily make someone trust him, a big help for him as an investigator. As Lieutenant Jacobs once said, getting the trust of the people involved in a case would easily solve it.

I want to bow my head, but I can’t bring myself to look away from her eyes, which seem to have changed color to a lighter shade of blue. “No thanks needed, Keller Joseph Marshall. This is my mate, James. He’s one of the Luna’s guards, focusing on digital security.” She motions to a man to her right. “Nice to meet you.” James nods and adjusts his backpack, but doesn’t hold out his hand. His intense gray eyes dart around the alley, assessing our surroundings. “Tyree said you needed help with a couple of sigmas?” “That’s The Reaper.” Rocky whispers at the sight of the intimidating looking man. “Be nice to him.”

“Hiding” “Shut up” she muttered, rolling her eyes at me, looking back down at the papers. Doctor James stayed quiet as he watched the scene before his eyes before he set his things on the couch. He crossed his arms over his chest, watching as I got down under the table to get my wife.