روايات وقصص ضمن John Shelby

I don't have nobody else for family, only my grandma. I mean, thankfully I have my best friend Jade Henshaw, she's like a sister to me. We're both 17 years old and juniors at Lakevalley High School. Jade is stunning; she's about my height, maybe an inch shorter than I and I'm about 5'7". She has brown hair with lighter blonde highlights and honey-colored eyes. We met a couple years after my parents died when we were about 6 years old.

"They f**king know about me! They are coming here because of me." "How sure are you about…." "I heard them. I f**king heard them! They are coming to wipe this lineage." "Oh, gods!" Selina shuddered at the bitterness in George's words. She saw the fury and hopelessness in his slate-grey eyes as she gazed at him. "What do we do?" . . . George Hanson had spent forty-six years of his existence in Sandwestmorr. Although he wasn't born in the village, it was for his ancestors and part of his inheritance.

The wet fabric sticks to his skin as he rises his arms over his head pulling the shirt off over his head co please exposing his smooth tan skin, slight abs and a small mole above his bellybutton. Stepping out of the shadows he turns around at looks right at me. "What are you doing here" I ask walking closer. He doesn't answer only rummages through a black duffle bag, pulling out a pair of light blue and black basketball shorts, he tosses them to me and I slip them on. "What are you doing here" I ask again letting my Alpha voice slip, forgetting that he is human and it won't work on him. He surprises me by answering "I have nowhere else to go"

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

“She gets like that a lot around me. Around others she’s very reserved. I just don’t want to tell her and have her be scared of me. I can deal with her being pissed and annoyed, scared... I wouldn’t know what to do.” “You’re just going to tell her,” Kirstie shrugged. “You could ask Brooke to help you.” Greyson shook his head. “She’s shy around Brooklyn, she won’t help.” “Ace? Harry? Kal? Can any of them help break the news?” “If I want her to remain quiet and talk in short sentences then they will be fucking amazing,” Greyson muttered. “So she’s shy around everyone but you?” “Bingo. Unless she gets really mad, like earlier.”

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"I've heard that." "Who am I kidding?" Shelby shook her head. "All those men are fine pieces of ass. But all of them are taken, except for the kinda hot, nerdy one." "Travis Steele." She could definitely vouch that he was a bit nerdy, but he was hot too. Becoming hotter the more she hung out with him. In fact, they had a lunch date scheduled for today, and she was very excited about it. "Yeah, that's him." She snapped her fingers. "He's hot in his own way, but he is definitely no Jagger or Tyler."

" If she is the one then we have a problem on our hands. " " We can just kill her. Place a hunt on her head. " " Don't be daft, Percy hissed irritated. " Killing a cop wouldn't make the problem go away rather it will make it worse. " John's face reddened at his boss scolding tone. " What are we going to do? " he asked in a subdued tone. " I will figure something out. " ********* Shelby was lounging on the couch in her sweats drinking cereal and watching some ratty show on the TV when her roommate busted in on her.

Shelby exhaled. I see. This bitch has lost his damn mind.

Jax's Point of View 'Who is she?' Shelby asked. Shelby was the chief detective of New York and was also under my pay check so he protected me from any sort of criminal charges that I may face if any men are careless or tell me about any snitches that phone the cops with intentions of putting me out in business. My go to man for snitches. But who was she? 'My fucking headache. Each and every fucking day.' 'I'll say it she's sexy.'