Meredith Shepherd Novels & Stories

“Pretty smart.. pretty smarts . Always knew my boy was smart. So, they basically work on their own 24/7?” “Yeah yeah.” she smiled, AGAIN! “So, how’s this my business? And why did you guys bring me here?” Chad asked with one hand holding the bedsheets he wrapped around his waist. “…the Medusa were looking for a woman, Aisha. Because she’s basically the only one who has ever come in contact with 'the fisheye'. And they’re seriously looking for the Fisheye.” “…whoa whoa.. wait, who’s Fisheye?” Chad interrupted.

With a great cry — and ignoring her daughter — she flew into Marlee's arms and let out loud body-racking sobs. Marlee sighed audibly and hugged her obstinate friend back. She wasn't mad at her. No, she could see the way she'd almost gone over the edge, had feared for her. She seriously needed to do something, find her nepenthes. She didn't have to have so much burden on her slim shoulders, Marlee could feel her going under. And at a pretty worrying rate. She remembered Naima standing at the bottom of the stairs and looked up. The poor girl's face held a mixture of emotions. Worry, question, fear.

I watched as she looked between Zion and me. Zion walked away without saying a word going to the directions of the training grounds. I was tired and needed to rest. So, I walked towards her, and she moved out of the way. Just as I passed, I thought of something. “What is the notepad for?” she was holding a notepad close to her chest as if she was holding something special. “I am helping with the planning of the mating ball.” I frowned grabbing that notepad out of her hands. “You have no business planning anything in this pack. The she-wolves here are more than capable of planning the mating ball.”

James and Harold came down, and we all sat quietly in the living room, waiting for Doctor Perez to come down. It took more than an hour for Doctor Perez to come down. "How is she, Lana?" She's one of the people who knows who I truly am. Lana is a Family Doctor, and she was there when my parents died. "Thankfully, she only has one broken rib. The person who beat her didn't hold back. The abrasion is all big, but the one on her side is worse. There's a blood clot, and I need to break the skin to take out the blood.

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

I asked her, totally being confused. “Yes,” She pulled her to her side and held her arm, “She is going to be your wife in the future. Her name is Rachel Adams. Future CEO of Adams cooperatives.” She remarked. She had a wide smile which was kind of annoying to me. “I'm sorry, Noah. I should've probably introduced myself to you first.” “Why do you apologize, dear. He doesn't give interest in girls unlike other guys. So, he would've reacted the same if you weren't here.” My mom said, “Don't mind him.”

"We shall have another fight by sundown tomorrow, until one candidate comes out victorious." A mix of disappointment and relief floods me. Relief because at least I have another chance, and disappointment because I almost took Atlas down. But at least I saw my mate. Everything is worth it. * * * MEREDITH My heart is beating so fast it's almost breaking out of my chest as I watch Zeus try to fight his brother. I want to scream and cheer for him, to tell him that his mate is rooting for him, but instead I just try to move closer to the stage to see him better. To let him see me. . . .

Was she around? She did say she was coming today. Why was she then absent? A depressing feeling replaced the excitement he got just to get a glimpse of her. Turning on his heels disappointed, he heard a familiar voice filled with authority He turned around and was smitten by his sight of her. She was thrice as beautiful as his last sight of her last week, her hair stayed in a lazy bundle some strips of hair whipped by the wind. She had her signature notepad and a file on her hands, for some unknown reason she looked hot in her loose chiffon pants paired with a blue plaid shirt.

I called out in almost despair. The shaman, an old woman with silver braids and eyes like polished obsidian, stood at the foot of the cot, smoke curling from the bundle of sage she waved in slow circles. She’d been chanting low for hours. I hadn’t understood the words. I hadn’t cared. All I cared about was the moment Sharon’s body stopped jerking and her eyes finally focused on mine. She sucked in a sharp breath now, chest heaving like she’d broken the surface of deep water. Sweat plastered dark strands to her forehead. Her fingers clawed at my wrist, nails biting skin.

As the raw truth surfaces across the borders, every bloodline realizes that Meredith is nothing but a mate-stealing leech who structured this entire execution out of pure, suffocating hatred for my heavy majesty. Although Silverhowl caused a massive storm, my human mind remains entirely silent, refusing to waste breath defending my honor when my talent speaks for itself. Meredith’s private communication cave is instantly breached by rogue hackers, leaving a continuous stream of violent, attacking runes burning onto her stone walls. "Shameless thief! To steal a human's betrothed alpha, and then wrap your foul pelt in the guise of a victim while throwing dirt onto her name!" "Exile your useles