Outsider Sequel Novels & Stories

I ask, still deep inside a groggy state as I try my best to stretch out my body just for my hands to hit the top of the car. I angle my head to the side, my eyes being greeted with an entirely new environment outside of the car than the city that Soren and I originally came from. It is more coastal than anything with white and gray seagulls flying across the bright blue sky. It is surprisingly calming. I feel at east in the new setting and yet the lingering thought that Bianca and her despicable allies are lurking around every corner that we may pass instantly kills the hope I had of having a somewhat restful time away from the city.

I should never have switched you out in the first place! At that, Kenneth completely lost it. "So you were the one who switched me! You left me out there for years, scraping by. Meanwhile, that nobody got to live as the high-and-mighty heir! I'll kill you!" He lunged at Donald, and the two began fighting. They had both forgotten there were security cameras in the stairwell. All the while, the whole scene played out live. Robert and Nancy exploded with rage and rushed to the third-floor stairwell, where Robert struck Donald across the face without hesitation.

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"

Jillie I was bouncing in my seat as Jarren pulled up to Mason’s pack land. I was almost bolting from the car before it stopped. I bounded up the stairs and was about to knock on the door when Jarren took my hand and led me to another house. This one was smaller. He pushed the door open, and I saw Sage sitting in a chair while Rian stood on the other side of the room, staring out the window. Well, that didn’t seem too promising. I made a mental note to talk to Sage about it later.

He was curious enough to see what was inside, but he was interrupted by Xue Ruo's words. "It is the main palace, where the sect’s leader and the elders discuss or meeting, the sect’s leader’s courtyard is behind it." Xue Ruo smiled and walked to the back of the main palace, Xiao Long was mesmerized by her smile. But he regained consciousness and immediately followed Xue Ruo.

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“Everything. Is there someone after you? I mean since the accident it seems like things never stopped. After the threat then comes the kidnapping, and now you suddenly brought someone over here to discuss business which I knew it never happened before.” “Love, I still feel that the less you know, the less danger will come to you.” “That’s bullshit. They won’t stop hunting me, I’m your wife, part of your life.” “Can you repeat that one more time? It has been a few months since I didn’t hear that from you.” “What? Wife?” I hummed in reply, caressing her baby bump with my other hand. “I’m your wife, Dexter Anderson.” She pulled me to her face and pecked my lips. “That’s the deposit. Now tell me

"We have gathered information about your girlfriend's true identity and the true father of the child she's carrying. If you want to know the truth, meet us at the abandoned warehouse on Pier 17 at midnight. Come alone." As Allison returned to the table, Morris pocketed his phone fast and forced a smile. His mind, however, raced with thoughts: what more could Allison be hiding from him?

“But we also don’t bring strange things back to the village unless we know what they are.” “She’s not a thing, Greer,” Harst snapped. “She’s a girl. She’s hurt.” Greer turned to him slowly. “She’s a girl found naked, alone, bruised, in the middle of the forest on a full moon after weeks of howling in the hills. You want to tell me that’s normal?” Silence settled over the three men. The wind picked up slightly, whispering through the trees. “Two nights ago,” Harst began, lowering his voice, “my nephew swore he saw a pair of glowing eyes beyond the chicken pens. Said it wasn’t any ordinary beast. Said it moved like it was watching.”

That must be where they wrapped the cocaine, she mused. Xavier led them outside to the back of the house. They approached a condo that looked homey. It was attached to the main building, yet appeared isolated. As they approached the door, Melinda mentally braced herself for all the ways the encounter would go. In that moment, she was glad that she was not held in reins. Her hands had to stay free.