Klee Novelas e Histórias

Alex POV Covering over all the details of how that little girl died. I’ve still got nothing, however the new rogue member has found herself helpful by giving us coordinates to where their pack is. We’ve been setting up plans on ways to get on the inside before they figure out we know where they are. Creed has set up cameras in the woods pointing towards their territory. They have 9 people on morning patrol and 12 at night. Weird they have more at night than during the day. The ‘king’ hasn’t come close to the line and makes me wonder if he ever leaves. Sighing I hand Ryan the photos he brought to me that he took this morning. Getting the photos helps me send them to red who researches people

Me: kk. I left my phone on the couch and went upstairs too change, I put on my favorite comfy, grey sweatpants then a plain black long-sleeve body suit with black crocs to match. I pulled my hair back into a sock bun as I walked to my brother's room. I knocked on the door, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" "Ask Blake." he yelled back. "If I wanted to, I would've." I grumbled. I got no response and pressed my ear against the door, I heard the tapping of the keyboard on his phone, "Can you just take me? It's not even that far."

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

Torches flickering weakly against stone walls. And in the center— A figure. Kneeling. Bound. Head lowered. Blood on the floor. Marcus stood nearby. Still. Silent. Watching. Kael stopped. Slowly. Dangerously. “Look at me,” he said. The figure didn’t move. Didn’t respond. The air tightened. Something felt off. Very off. “Kael…” I whispered. He stepped closer. One step. Then another. The bond pulsed. Sharp. Warning. “Look. At. Me.”

"The what?" Aiden proudly lifted the parchment, presenting it with a triumphant flourish. It was a masterpiece of terrible stick figures. There was a tall, blocky man with a jagged golden crown, a woman wearing an oversized silver tiara, a small blob representing a little boy, a giant black dog with six legs, a glowing stick figure surrounded by yellow loops, and a final girl drawn with aggressively angry V-shaped eyebrows. Kael let out a long, dry sigh. "Let me guess. The one with the furious eyebrows is your long-lost aunt?"

"No rogue squirrels. Perimeter is solid." A deep, quiet rumble of amusement echoed from the kitchen doorway. Klaus stepped down into the great room, carrying a fresh tray of warm, freshly baked oats and sliced autumn apples. He looked imposing and massive in a charcoal thermal shirt, dark tactical trousers, and low leather boots, his broad shoulders casting a reassuring shadow over the space. Yet the moment his gaze landed on Leo and me, the severe, dangerous lines etched into his handsome face softened into that quiet, absolute warmth reserved strictly for his family.

"Oh, that foolish boy! He's finally going to get himself killed! He should have stayed off Keegan's property. He should have let go of the revenge in his heart." She frantically looked around, like the whole world was rotating. Settling her eyes on Sheera again, she dabbed some of the tears from her eyes. "T...Thank you, Sheera. I won't forget this." Sheera nodded. Then made her way out of the room. *** Over the days, Kalaril had noticed that Cleon loved to spend his free time in the woods. He'd usually shift into his wolf form and run around, climb trees and howl into the air. Obviously, the man loved his wolf form a lot more than his human form.

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Kleo was annoyed by her tone of speech. “Oh no my Queen, you mistook me," She said, lowering her head in a bow and Kleo calmed herself down a bit. “I wasn't referring to the wolves as the enemy, I am referring to the humans. They are not only the enemy but also our source of nutrients and making peace with them is the main reason why there is so much revolt and complaining." “But I never made peace with the humans, only the wolves." Kleo said, confusion visible in her voice.

He's just curious. "Ah," Cleo laughs, brushing her strawberry blonde hair to the side. "Giana Anderson is Jasmine Adana's best friend." "Sorry?" Kolya knits his brow. Did Cleo hear his question right? "Oh, silly me." She laughs for the second time. "Of course you don't know Giana Anderson." "Uh..." She can't stop making him blush. Kolya finds Cleo's presence a little too much. "I don't know either of them."