Novel & Cerita Milan Allen

I say smiling. " Trust me I'm on it " she says and I choke on my nuggets. " Violent slut " Jay says and savannah punches his arm and we all laugh. " Dove Callum and Shawn Harris please report to the principal's office " the audio monitor sounds and I groan before getting up.

She said in an attempt to cool down the brooding lion besides her but what she got was a hard glare. " It's okay? There's nothing okay about what they did. I will make sure each and every person involved pays the price." Killian roared, making Maya flinch. Unwilling to make him even angrier than he already was, she lowered her lips and captured his. " I trust you'll be just." She whispered. She just hoped he would not go far with paying the price thing. Afterall, she was just an outsider, Luna Miranda was his mother. As for the rest, they have been members of the Northern region since young.

*********** Hey y'all, let me know in the comments what you'll do if you were Mila. How would you react to all of this?

The snow fell lightly outside the windows of the war chamber, coating the black stone balcony in a fine shimmer of frost. The fire crackled behind Valerian as he stood with one hand resting on the edge of the long stone table, a scroll half-unfurled in front of him. The emblem of the Morello pack marked the parchment in dark crimson ink, bold and unapologetic. Alexandro had agreed to the neutral meeting, but the contents of the letter didn’t sit right with him.

A stunning young woman huffs, folding her arms across her chest, looking at the three of us most unpleasantly. “I’m...” I start to say, but she holds out her hand, making me close my mouth quickly. “I know who you are.” She narrows her eyes at the three of us. “I know who all of you are, Luna Ashleigh Blackwood, Beta Daniel Richmond, and Gamma Eric Stephans. You are all a long way from home.”

Send Allen's location if you don't want her taken" A picture of Violet was attached to it, her hair was being straightened out when she took the picture. I stared at the message on my phone screen with mixed feelings. Mira is so good at being manipulative, she really knows how to get to me. I couldn't ignore the nagging feeling that Violet was being dolled up to meet someone. Someone? She's mine alone! But how did she convince Violet to do that? I don't care, I have to stop Mira. Whatever it is, Mira is capable of things, so I did just as she requested. Sending Allen's location wasn't hard after all, it was way easier than seeing Violet with someone. Allen does like Mira too, her years of pe

“The newest addition to Alden’s experiment, subject #062” The light almost seems to get brighter. I notice people glance down, faces blank as they write down something on an unknown surface. The voice coming from speakers above me sounds rather animated and excited. What have I been dragged into? “This ones a fighter. Alden has put in a personal search for her after his own warriors failed to capture her after a year,” they say.

The situation was serious but because of that, everyone was laughing. "Let me go! I want to see my soninlaw!" "Who is your soninlaw? You're sick, go home before I take you to the asylum," the guard said. "I'm Miranda Genevieve, I'm the wife of Frank, your military chief! My daughter Diana is married to Darren! So let me in!" All the guards were silent at Miranda's confession, but a second later they were laughing. Because it turned out that it wasn't just Miranda who claimed like that, many people suddenly came and said the same thing.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Alex coughed. “These people are crazy,” Alex shook his head, looking at me. “No, we are just protective, territorial if you will,” Mikali commented as he stepped out of the brush pulling his shirt over his head. Okay, he’s good-looking. His shaggy hair is the same chestnut brown as his wolf, and his eyes remain their honey color. It all played well with his sun-kissed tan. And do all werewolf men have six-packs? Logan looked fantastic without a shirt on.