Pal Percy Novels & Stories

He said, looking deep into my eyes. Percy was not as devoted to finding his mate as Liam. He didn’t push the girls away, but he wasn’t as bad as Auggie either. I think he’s going on his 5th girlfriend now since last school year. He was pretty handsome with his black tousled hair and large eyes. He had high cheekbones and a decent jaw line with a rounded chin. I could never look at Percy any other way than as an annoying brother though.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

He flashed Lauretha an apologetic smile after which he headed off to see who was ringing the alarm. As soon as he left, she exhaled out in relief, wiped her lips and pushed down her dress that had rumpled a bit. She was most grateful to whoever it was at the door. Lucas soon came back in with another man. Fabiano by name and equally tall. A decade before he turns a century old, second in command of the vampire clan, Lucas best friend and right hand man. “Hey Fab!” Lauretha waved. Fabiano grinned. “Fancy seeing you here, Lauretha. What are you up to these days?” they gave each other a bear hug and broke free again.

He has to come back with us so we can keep him safe. “From this moment on, I renounce my title as Alpha. I surrender my claim to this pack, its lands, and its throne. I walk away by my own will. Let the souls of my lost ones leave this land and have peace. I am Alpha no more.” Alpha Tate had just renounced his title as an Alpha and is now rogue. I didn’t have the time to stop him because I didn’t know that he was going to do that. I had no idea.

said Ira pointing towards Percy. The guy was indeed handsome with milky pale white skin, almond shaped blue eyes, red plumpy lips, shiny golden hair, thin nose and perfectly sharpened jawline. The glare of the rest of the guys intensified. They were not really happy about Ira only complimenting him. Percy didn’t speak a word. He narrowed his eyes at her and was quietly observing her. Ira turned towards the silent Percy with a small smile. “You look like a responsible person here. Take me to Vampire King Evandor Adino, I have more information than you can ever gather in this small amount of time” Ira said confidently.

She crosses the threshold, still giving me that same pointed look, but the corners of her mouth twitch as she does. I grab the pajama shirt, slipping it on without rushing. She’s already scanning the suite, eyes curious as ever, until they land on the bed. She points. “Is that… a stuffed penguin?” Damn it. I sigh, ruffling my hair. “That would be Percival.” “Percival?” “Yes. Percy, for short. And judge all you want but he’s been with me since I was six and I have no shame whatsoever.” Her mouth twists like she’s fighting a laugh. “I wasn’t going to judge. He’s cute.”

And there were people sitting at every table who paid absolutely no attention to those two men, who were drinking hot tea. "You know, I want to see the whole world. I haven't seen other countries. I want to see the tropical islands. To be where it's always warm, where it's always sunny," Percival said, looking thoughtfully at his fingers. In the evening, his face changed greatly. His expression became calm, gentle and fragile. His eyes began to sparkle with weariness and a desire to sleep. And his sensitive little nose still wanted to catch the new aromas that wafted from the kitchen. And that repeated movement of his hand to remove a strand of hair from his face simply captured the attentio

Percy’s look says it all for him. “What the hell is going on here?”

++Adal++ လ Accepting the truth is complicated, I don't feel ready to admit what I feel and what I want. Lucero and my friend Alfonso are telling me that I can end the marriage, that it's no longer necessary for us to pretend, given that the money and power of the inheritance have been handed over to me and I can end the contract without any problem.