Montgomery Scott Novels & Stories

I wake up, cold, on a hard concrete floor. My body is aching, trying to move is harder than you’d think with wolfsbane still in my system. I try to feel for Mia, she’s gone, it’s crazy how a plant can disable your wolf so easily. This would happen after everything I had just said to Wyatt. Damsel in distress my ass, I will find a way out of here on my own. I look around and realize that it’s not only me here, but Jade, my childhood best friend—stuck here with me, of all people, I never wished this on her.

I had made it to the final occupied cell and could only see a form curled up on a large pet bed. "Wake up Scotty and meet your new doctor," Brian said bitterly with a knock of his baton against the bars. My mouth fell open as a man's face and upper torso came towards us on four furry dog legs. He was wearing jogging shorts and was the oddest looking thing I'd ever seen. He was also the happiest and had me smiling as I watched him tilt his human head and make faces at Brian. "Scotty is an Adlet and was caught stealing chickens from a farm in Nebraska," Brian informed me and I nodded.

It was his fault. He’d let it happen, had let the monster get Scott and he’d never had a moment’s peace since, living alone in a small, dirty trailer down the road in the Commons, drinking himself to sleep every night to block out the bad dreams, crawling out of bed every morning to face another mind-numbing day at the lumber mill, when he was sober enough to, at least.

Taylor said to Mary as they walked to their cubicle together. "I can't believe it myself" Mary said excitedly. She could not believe that she went from almost being fired to getting a promotion. "Do you know what else I can't believe?" Chris chipped in from behind. Mary turned to look at him. "It's that the famous and most envied Adonis Scott is a murderer, and he is currently behind bars. Oh my gosh! I still find it difficult to process" he said in his usual feminine manner. Mary could hardly believe it herself, but she just had to right? Because it was the pure truth.

I returned his hug because I had missed him too, and I thought I would never get to see him again, “I'm innocent, I didn't do it, We were framed and Scott ended up dead trying to save us,” I said between sobs as we were still hooked in our embrace, “I know, and I believe you, Scott was a good guy, and may the moon goddess grant his soul permission into the afterlife,” he says with tears also in his eyes. Audrey walks up to us with a warm smile on her face, “Abi you have met Jax but allow me to still introduce you to my old-time friend Jaxuel Caster.”

I lost Mr. Satoshi to him, I am not going to lose any more clients to him, he thought. Scott stood up and got out of the Jacuzzi naked. He tied the towel around his waist, carried the bottle of scotch and the glass, and walked into his bedroom, as he got into his bedroom, he dropped the bottle of scotch and glass on his center table and sat down on his bed. What did I ever do to Rockwell for him to come after my clients, Scott thought.

Scott implied "he's more than a threat to us, he serves as a hero to the humans but to us within the hidden world, he's like an...anti hero." "You want us to kill him?" Another man asked. "No! I want you to bring him to me, not dead, but alive." Scott warned "I need some informations to inquire from him." "Gotten!" They answered simultaneously nodding affirmatively. Scoff sank his tobacco stick back in between his lips, he tried to inhale but realized the cigarette has lost it blaze. He brought out a lighter from his chest pocket, lit his cigarette and in seconds, he was clouded in smoke.

Scott thought. T.B.C

Mortified that I have been eye fucking him without even being discreet. “I’m sorry. Yes please get dressed. There’s a coffee shop only a few minutes' walk from here. We can get caffeinated and I can show you the station” I reply, not really knowing what else to say. We walk for ten minutes in silence, stopping at the cafe for coffee, I ask him to wait a moment while I run back in to order a breakfast roll and coffee when I spot Scott setting up in his spot. Scott’s a homeless man, he had been in the army and was unable to adapt to civilian life. He’s chosen life on the streets. He’s a really nice guy, I’ve often sat and had a coffee with him and always make sure to order extra.

Eventually he helped Mandy through the door, and guided her into the living room, startling a sleeping Monty, who shot upstairs. Mandy unbuttoned Scott's shirt, and ran her hands over his rugged chest. Scott had played a lot of sport in his life, and liked to pump weights at the gym. He shaved all parts of his body apart from his face, which sported a carefully groomed stubble. "You, Scotty boy, are absolutely gorgeous," breathed Mandy. "Are you going to sort me out? I haven't cum in ages, and I'm pretty fucking horny."