Kyron Horman Found 2021 Novels & Stories

Ronan stirred, blinking awake, voice thick with sleep. “What’s wrong?” Jax didn’t answer. Thumbed open X. The top trending topic across hockey circles: #RivalClaim The pinned post was a blurry security cam still—Jax and Ronan in the clinic hallway under harsh fluorescent light. Ronan’s hand wrapped firmly around Jax’s wrist. Jax’s head tilted toward him, gland exposed, expression raw. Caption: “Stormbreakers enforcer Jax Harlan and Ice Wolves captain Ronan Kane spotted at league clinic last night. Multiple sources confirm Kane claimed him. League probations incoming. Thoughts? 👀”

Diana explained, looking sideways to check if she could catch a glimpse of her daughter, but she didn't. I took a walk around the room in an attempt to find her, but I still couldn't find Layla. "Alpha Caleb?" Someone called out from behind me, tapping my shoulders. I turned to be met with a not-so-familiar face. I looked confused, giving the man a questioning look. "Oh, I'm Thane, an omega. There's something outside you need to see, sir," the man who I now knew to be Thane said. I couldn't help but notice the sadness and urgency in his tone as he spoke. At once, I followed him.

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

I said and we laughed. “I wanted to cross-check the calendar again,” Jaxon said amidst laughter. "Tell me about it," I said, chuckling as I sat down opposite them. "Feels good to be home." Jaxon leaned back in his chair, eyeing me with open curiosity. "So? How was Axelland? Word reached us about the celebration. Sounds like it was quite the event." I nodded. "It was... intense." They waited, patient, as I gathered my thoughts. "I met Alpha Damien. Strong leader. Fair but fierce. His Luna, Lyra, she's special, as you already know. You can feel it when you're near her. She holds real power. They're a force together."

“In recent news, it has been discovered that Alpha Hunter Tyson of the Nightshade pack has a secret child. A male child to be precise by the name of Axios Tyson Nightshade. The facts about who this boy’s mother is are yet to be released Speculations are, though, that he is the secret child of Luna Scarlett Collins, former wife of Alpha Hunter and former Luna to the Nightshade pack. If we all recall about half a month ago Luna Scarlett and Alpha Hunter were in the Alpha court at the Alpha conference..”

She wouldn’t let it. She inhaled deeply, trying to center herself. “You’re tense,” the Lycan said, his voice smooth, deep, and teasing. “I don’t enjoy being watched by an entire room,” she replied coolly, her gaze skimming the crowd. All eyes were on them. He smiled. “Then I suppose I should introduce myself, give them something to talk about. I’m Knox. Knox Green, Alpha of the Southern Lycan Pack.” “Lydia. Heiress of the Moonglade Pack,” she replied, matching his tone.

is all I can say before Alpha Andrew’s is back on the phone. Nova, Axel I was going to call you two any way since you two share a birthday I was going to tell yall to go hang out and celebrate just the two of you before the crazy happens. As you know since you both are 18 tomorrow and it’s a full moon more then just our pack is going to be there to see if we can get mates paired up with us and a few other packs. I got to go but tell Kristy I’m sending an omega to help her finish the planning while y’all go out okay”

Ryan POV “Sir, we need to talk.” Trevor said, his breath shaking, his tone urgent. ‘Can't it wait?” ‘“Unfortunately, no sir..” He responded sharply. Then, he lowered his voice. “I have almost certain confirmation on who the mole is.” What? My breath hitched. I turned to Elena, the curiosity in her eyes. She wanted to know just as much. “Wait here!” I said, my voice firm. “But I want to know.” she answered. I knew she did.

My son, Arnold, seemed on the brink of betrayal, considering Kylie as his Luna. Amidst the crowd, snippets of rumors reached my ears: Kylie had a son with Ryan. The revelation hit me like a sledgehammer, a piece of the puzzle I hadn't known. Arnold's mission wasn't solely to save Kylie but also her son. The realization triggered a flood of emotions, and the dam holding back my hatred toward her began to crumble.

I glanced at Vienna, but her expression remained impassive. “Cercei, come here,” He offered his hand. I continued to stare at Vienna, waiting for her to react, but she remained motionless. Confused and shocked, I reluctantly accepted Monsieur’s outstretched hand. “Cercei Denisovich Crescent,” Monsieur declared, and a deep silence filled the room, so profound that I could hear the rhythm of my own breath. “The future of MoonStone pack,” Monsieur concluded, evoking a thunderous round of applause, even from those who appeared taken aback by this sudden twist of fate.