Mordecai X Rocky Novels & Stories

He stood so tall and proud, that Jax felt his ego wounded again. "Well, I don't care. I want her and you can't use force." As soon as he said that, Rock stiffened, anger foaming inside of him. He couldn't stand anyone calling Godiva theirs. "I can," he coldly responded. Jaxs' anger burned but he didn't utter another word so Rock said casually, "open up, Jax." "No," Jax fumed, as he instructed his men, "Kill them!"

Mordecai asked, carrying a large bag full of food. “Of course! Ready the snacks for our big Dagon over here!” said Xander, carrying the proud child in his arms. “What would you like to try first?” Mordecai asked. The child jumped at him and went straight at the snacks. “We have chips of all kinds, brownies, cupcakes, cookies, chocolate bars and...” Mordecai stopped at mid sentence as his head suddenly cleared up and his attention was called by a tinkling laugh followed by a melodic voice.

He replied. Stone moved to his huge chair and sat down crossing his legs in his heavy trousers. "Then let's do it and I need your assistance" Xavier nodded and was about to leave when Stone mentioned someone he has grown to hate all his life. "What about Moon? Have you heard of him? He has been behaving unusually recently..." Xavier froze in his tracks as he balled his fist. His cold gaze pierced the ground, he couldn't find words to reply. His anger towards Moon resurrected and he wasn't himself. He took in and out a few breaths and turned towards Stone but returned to his calm state.

Unable to ignore his new infliction as I purposely impose deep cuts across his torso, Mordecai unlocks his fastened jaw and falls down onto the ground in a fit of shrilled yelps. Looking towards me with widened eyes as he attempts to scamper away, Mordecai snaps viciously—hoping to fend me off when all I do is take a step closer in his very direction. With kicking legs, he tries his best to keep me at a distance as the space behind him declines unknowingly to Mordecai himself—nearing the back wall of the room while he scampers to his feet nervously. Growing aware that the window of opportunity for us to escape is soon about to close, I leap towards the staggering wolf before he can gather hi

I picked up another glass of wine and walked up to him. I said, “Nice party, Alpha Draven.” The man looked at me and furrowed his eyebrows, “You… Aren't you the one who broke the glass.” “I am sorry about that.” “No. It's alright.” He said, “How is your hand, by the way.” I showed him my hand which was already cured of the wounds, “Treated. Thanks to the Moon Goddess.” “Impressive.” He nodded. “I am Xavier Stone.” “Mr Stone?” The man shook my hand, “We finally meet. I have been hearing a lot about you.”

Acceturo urge their second son to settle down. "Son, when will you settle down?" Mariano asked while munching his fill. Xavier looked at him with submission. This is the first he humbled himself with his father. Before , he didn't want them to control his life. He is a carefree person. If David is a filial son before, then he is a total opposite. He is a nutshell hard to crack!

Jimin who was standing just beside him at the moment sensed his anger and he walked up to meet Mork as he approached them. “If you come with bad news I’ll advise you leave immediately,” Jimin whispered to him as he approached. Mork smiled. “There is no good news when a war is looming is there?” He walked past Jimin, stopped right in front of Xavier and stared him in the eyes. Their eyes met for more than a minute and there were no words traded. Just the eye contact, so intense that Jimin feared that one of them would throw the first blow but just then, Mork smiled and stretched out his hand for a handshake. Xavier ignored his outstretched hand, his eyes still fixed on the veteran Lycan Warri

Dallas leaned in close to Madeline and whispered, "Rocky really gets Mandoria culture, doesn't he? He talks like he's one of us." Madeline caught his drift. Rocky must have done his homework on Mandoria's ways, showing up just to give Yash a hard time, taking a jab at the whole oil painting scene. That tussle with Trevon over the Edo ceramic was not just for kicks either. Sadie could not bear to watch her great-uncle get pushed around as she snapped, "If you're clueless, then zip it!"

I look at Rocky and then at him. "Drugs" I gulped when he read the name and recognised what those pills were for. I was trying to find an excuse to tell him when suddenly Rocky grabbed his collar in anger, surprising me. "What is he doing here?" Rocky asked, gritting his teeth, surprising both Christian and me with his action. “Rocky” I exclaimed when he started punching Christian. "Rocky, stop... what are you doing?" I yelled and tried to pull him back, but he didn't stop and kept beating Christian who didn't even try to stop Rocky or defend himself.

Craig said. “She really is.” I felt a little tongue-tied, but there was something about Craig’s calm presence that made me feel comfortable. He’d always seemed like the most approachable of the three. Rocky Ace was so big and sometimes a bit grumpy. Montero could be charming and funny one moment and then do something completely wild the next. But Craig was always polite and steady. “I’m glad Rocky Ace’s going to be okay. I never got a chance to thank him for taking care of those two guys last night. He told you about that, right?” “Yes. He’d hate to see you get hurt. We all would.”