Mc Vagabond の小説・ストーリー

Maverick tried to comfort her, “In this room, this clubhouse, and this compound, you are safe.” Paige studied him with her silver eyes. “Are you sure? I-I don’t want to die.” “I’m fucking positive.” He growled. “If that bastard wants to come here and start trouble, he’ll find he can’t push through us so easily. We’re the Tennessee Breeds MC.”

Harrison offered. “Thanks, but no thanks. Being rogue suits me if you haven’t noticed. It lets me walk in and out of any pack I need to and makes it easier to blend into things when I’m around humans,” Hayden said. “Let’s go inside so I can talk to Mimi and find out everything she knows.”

Suddenly, we heard a distant roar and then I saw fire emitted from amidst the whirlwind. “Don’t tell me it’s what I’m thinking.” Steve gasped. “It’s exactly what we all have in our minds – Sage’s spirit animal.” Morgana ascertained. “But Sage is dead.” I stated the obvious fact just as the so called sprit animal came into full view with the whirlwind coming to an end. “You can just leave me to assume it now possess a mind of its own.” “Which could prove to be very dangerous.” Kate sighed. “You guys should leave. I’ll handle this.” Morgan said. I shook my head negatively.

"What do we know?" Garrett straightened. "Three possible locations. Varen's main estate in Colorado. A hunting lodge in Wyoming. And a property in Montana that's officially owned by a shell company but we're pretty sure is theirs." "Pretty sure isn't good enough." "We're working on confirmation. Scouts are—" "How long?" "A few days. Maybe a week." "He doesn't have a week." I could feel it through the bond — the wolfsbane in his system, the pain, the fear. "Every hour we wait is an hour they're hurting him."

Kieran asks, looking from Asmodeus to me. “Time for bed, Mody,” I say to him. “You know vampires don’t sleep, Guardian, especially at night.” “Then come with me while I look through these books. I can’t call Maeve, it’s too late," Meadow says, taking his hand. “I thought I’d lost the privilege of your company this evening,” he says, his eyes glinting with excitement at getting to spend more time with Meadow. “You earned it back by being kind to the omegas.”

Elcid bowed before standing straight before him still covered in blood. He stared at her for a bit studying her appearance. “I seem there were trouble?” “Yes sir. Rogue vampires were after Meagan. I dealt with them and disposed of them. Unfortunately, I could not persuade the girl to come with me back to the mansion. All I could do was heal her and give her the invite. I do hope the girl does not disappoint lady Vastria.” Elcid gave her report. “It was as lady Vastria’s vision foretold, but it was not in an alley. It was at a park on the last night of the full moon. There was a group of rogue vampires and they nearly overpowered her. They seemed to have caught her off guard when they surroun

She looked unusually meek saying those words. Morrigan took a step closer to Colfre. “So answer me, do you think this lifeless place needs to imprison someone just to bring back its life?” Morrigan’s eyes met Colfre’s, both of them stares with ardent intensity at each other. An unexplainable connection lingering between them. Colfre’s muscles tighten as Morrigan’s scent lingers near him, he was the first one to back away from her ardent gaze. He cleared his throat and looked away from the meek Morrigan standing in front of him. Morrigan noticed how Colfre felt uncomfortable with her standing in front of him so she walked towards her bed and sat down on the soft mattress.

“Maggie was the most amazing person i had met after you—” “You see, she won’t like to hear that. That she’s like a second option” I said to him. “She knows. She knows everything, that you’re in town and that i spend the longer part of my days, seeing you through recovery. She knows that you will always be my first love and—” “And what did she say?” I interrupted. “Honestly, she’d fallen in love too. With some guy in the military, Sam. They were married for a long time before he was deployed to Afganistan”

And then I made it so no one else would have to see them that way, because Martha would have hated to be seen like that. “Every single rogue I see feels like fucking Christmas. One less mongrel in the world means one less asshole killing innocent people. So don’t you fucking cry for that asshole, don’t you fucking dare.” He growls his words and yet the tears continue to stream down my face. Not for the rogue, but for this incredibly broken version of Maverick. “I’m sorry.” I whisper. “For tuning you out and crossing the border.” “Oh shit, Tater tot. Just, please stop fucking crying.” He pleads with his eyes as well as his words.

Magnus also needed to keep Sapphire safe from Ivory and Ivory safe from recrimination if she was truly interested in leaving the Vagas Moon. They returned to where the girls waited. One of his men explained who they saw behind the café to Magnus, and he was glad they were preparing for war. These were some of the wolves who made everyone’s lives a misery in town. They liked to hassle people and make mischief about the town. Basically, they were the town bullies and the Vagas Moon’s enforcers.