Paden Bray Novels & Stories

Praying he wasn’t too late, Brady pulled into the closest parking spot next to the door of the animal shelter, ripped out his keys, and ran inside. He glanced around, looking for Noelle, looking for Pooch, but then, the parking lot only held Noelle’s SUV and another car he thought belonged to one of the volunteers, so he wasn’t surprised that he didn’t see Pooch’s owner inside.

"Uh-oh." Jen looked back at her pleadingly as if begging her not to say anything. Kerry was too shocked to do anything more than stand there at a loss. The two elderly people made their way up the steps with a little baggie from the diner. "We decided to sneak you one of those pastry things you like from the diner. The boy still hard at work?" Gramps grinned at her before he got a good look at who was standing there on her steps, and his whole demeanor changed.

How was I going to throw something? "Fuck! I didn't want to do this now, but you're leaving me with no other choice," Adrian said as he sat me down back on the chair. He disappeared for a few seconds then came back to me. "Rayne, I know this is not the most suitable time, trust me I wanted this moment to be special, but I need you to be sure that I will come back to you, I need to do something that will make you believe that." Adrian got on one knee in front of me and opened a black velvet box.

I have never felt more defeated in my life. When I finally reached home, it was almost sunrise. Despite the early hours, there seemed to be a lot of commotion in the packhouse. I stopped a guard and asked him what the matter was. “Alpha Ryanwood arrived an hour ago with the news that Master Evaan is missing. Alpha Kevin is mobilising forces to go and look for him.”

Not ready for that scolding. “It’s ok. I’ll mind link him and the alpha immediately.” Trey says. “Oh don’t bother Brady! He’s probably-“ I stop mid sentence when I notice Trey sniffing the air. A strange look appears on his face. “Trey? Are you alright?” I ask. Trey has been with me some afternoons, especially if Brady is out of the packhouse. He’s apparently one of the best young warriors in the pack. Brady told me he was already a lead warrior at only 20.

This was not the place or the time to confront her—not yet. Ryder, sensing the shift in Brayden’s demeanor, whispered, “Want me to tail him?” Brayden’s jaw clenched. “No. Not yet.” This was a game of patience now. He needed to know who this man was, what his connection to Penelope was, and—most importantly—what the hell he was doing here tonight. Brayden watched as Penelope chatted animatedly with the man, her smile never faltering. And for the first time in a long time, Brayden Giovanni felt something unfamiliar coil in his chest.

In Raiden's mind, there was always some attractive women available who weren't in his employ and he had the self-control to over-look as many as he wanted. "This is my associate, Braylen Adams." Raiden moved to the side to expose his partner behind him. Emery didn't know how she had missed this man entering. He was no Raiden De Ville, but if there was to be a runner up, the spot would surely be his. He seemed warmer, a smile instant as he took her hand in his. "It's my pleasure, Ms. James." The parties seated themselves, the room silenced as Raiden checked his cell. Without looking up from the screen he questioned. "You have an assistant?"

Brian makes him wait for a second before opening his mouth again to reply. "We found a dead body outside the pack territory" Brian's words make a muscle to tick on Adryan's jaw, Jade gasps lightly as she hears this.

She stepped out wearing Brayden throat is dry already just merimizing at her sight, the girl is Damm sexy. He want to eat her, like eating the whole of her, he run his eyes through her body and want to devour her red thining lips but as things is a little bit awkward for now he can only restrain himself with all his might. "This is the underwear, should I paste the pad for you." What is he even thinking, Brayden Brastilava one of the biggest CEO in town pasting a pad for someone but this is not someone. This is Ashley Brown, one of the biggest Woman CEO in town that stand at the top in the business industry.

I heard Brian say in rage. "I don't know why he hates me." I said through the tears. "Oh, there, there baby. I'll take care of him. Let's get you inside I will look at your leg and repare it best as I can." Brian carried me inside and he took me to a room one of his guesst rooms. "Don't be afraid. This is just my skinning room." Brian said as he gently sat me down in a chair that was almost like a dentist's chair. He then took off my leggings exposing my bruised up and bloodied up leg. "Now, baby it might hurt a bit, I may have to give you something to numb the pain alright?" I watched as Brian put some clear liquid and a cloth he then dabbed it on my wound a I cried out in pain. "Shhh. This