Nate Archibald Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, Franklyn had been called back to the headquarters by the Hacker Lord owing to the return of the Young Master of the Hacker Alliance. The three men, despite being best friends had vastly different characters. Nate, was a typical young rich heir. He was basically a sunshine boy as well as a player. He was technically a clown. His love for gossip was unrivalled and his ability to dig for it was as professional as that of the paparazzi. Well what could one expect from the CEO of a Conglomerate in charge of over 300 media outlets which totalled about 70% of T country's entire media?.

“He’s about your age, medium built, dark in complexion, a bit of mustache, gap teeth and a tattoo of a gun on his right arm.” “Oh! And his left leg is shorter than his right.” “You really have an eye for detail.” “Oh! I’m smart.”[They both chuckle] Nathan is quite still disappointed how he behaved and wondered how he was going to make everything right with his wife. “How did you find your self at club 9? Was the driver who picked you involved?”

Nick came to meet me and asked me to meet his pack because he said we are going to stay there for a few days after our marriage so I went to meet the members of his pack. His pack's name is Blue Stone Pack. It is a little away from the city side and the place is green and beautiful. I met his Alpha first. His name is Atlas Myles Rozell and he was so curt and emotionless that I shivered as soon as he looked back into my eyes. His eyes were emotionless. But surprisingly he turned out to be Nick's childhood friend along with Scott— his beta friend and Thomas, his second Beta friend. Wow, I thought Nick had no friends but he proved me wrong.

Lucian I stood by the crib, looking at a sleeping Alarick. My young boy was finally sound asleep, while one of the omegas feeds my little Molly. I close my eyes, trying to fight back tears. I have to be strong for my pups. They will have a long road ahead without their mom, and me, without my mate.

To insure that hunters didn't get to close to pack lands there was a treaty made to keep humans out of their lands. The sound of heavy steps and snapping branches gets louder as a large silver wolves emerges from the shadows. "I'lol only need a few minutes to pack up my gear" bending over I pick my wet shirt up and go to put it back on. The sound of bones cracking makes me turn back around to see Nixon standing in front of me completely naked. "Why are you out here" he asks. I don't answer. Taking a pair of basketball shorts out of my bag I toss them to him, he slips them on and walks closer to me.

They really did have each other’s backs. Nathaniel was always walking around shirtless and she could not help, but drool at his body. Not to mention when he would walk out of the shower, butt naked, with a very stiff erection. As if he was giving her a show, sometimes she could not help but stare wanting him to come and touch her. She would not voice it though. She was still mad at him for putting her out of work.

“My grandson, Marvel, needs to meet his grandpa too. St, I’m a fg grandpa. I’m going to be the best f**g grandpa in the world.” “I think that title already belongs to me,” Nate muses, drawing a growl from Alpha Max. “F**k you are. Get Archie here. He has until morning.” The phone clicks off, but Nate still says, “Bye,” like the man will hear him. “Well, boys. I think we may have found our motive,” Nate stands, looking down at us proudly like he had just solved the greatest mystery all on his own. “Great job, grandpa,” I laughed at him. “I’m excited for you and Alpha Max to be working together again.”

“I’ve got combat class next with Archer. How about you?” I pull mine out too and glance at the next period. “Snap.” I smile. Natalya shakes her head. “It’s not something to be happy about. Archer is a harsh trainer. Even if he jokes most of the time, he pushes everyone to their limits.” Her brows pull together as she glances at my crutches. “Although, I’m pretty sure you’ll have to sit this class out.” “I guess I’ll have to watch then?” I ask. She rolls her eyes. “Yeah, lucky bitch.”

Nathaniel may not like her right now, but if she carries his pup, the future heir of the pack, he might mark her eventually. Nathaniel is the aloof alpha of the River Bed Pack. He is 29 years old, single, and unmated. His parents have been bugging him for years; Most Alphas his age already have pre-teen pups or, more precisely, the future Alphas running their packhouses, but Nathaniel remains unmated. He had never been into intimate relationships, making him the laughingstock among the senior Alphas of the neighboring packs. Not only was it uncommon, but also disturbing that the future of his pack was hanging on a thin thread.

I smelled Zach suddenly and I knew he was just outside, and Tyson turned to look at the door, sensing him too. “Nate … do you know how Nate is? The Gamma? Did he die,” I asked, suddenly desperate to know. He shook his head. “He’s gonna live, barely though it was sketchy for a couple of days, but he got out of ICU two days ago. He’s a tough son of a bitch, I tried to recruit him actually, haha. We’d be lucky to have him, but he’s fiercely loyal to Ridge,” he said, smiling. I laid back into the pillow and tried to calm down. I was so grateful he was all right. It was quiet for a moment as we kind of just … regarded each other. He stroked the back of my hand with his thumb and it was relaxing.