Paul Walter Hauser Novels & Stories

Instead of letting those questions bother me; I took in a deep breath and waited fearlessly for the door to be pushed open. I wasn’t alone. I had my wolves. I had Dalton’s parents with me. I could feel their spirits watching over me. The door knob twisted and then, the door was pushed open and a person walked inside. He was an associate of the Moon Howlers. He smelled like them. Was he a warlock too? It was someone oddly familiar though. I felt like I knew him. I could recognize this person but where did I see him? Do I know him? I hadn’t realized that I’d been staring at him and trying hard to remember where I’d seen him until someone cleared their throat to gain my attention. It was him.

"Has the Swenson family always been so well-connected? They managed to get so many esteemed figures in the industry over here. Is there something different about the auction today?" Suddenly, an old man dressed in a long coat walked energetically over. He looked healthy and strong and exuded a confident air. Michael Hauser was an infamous figure in the industry. Unlike Gerald, who kept a low profile, and Theo, who was careful, Michael was quite a flamboyant man. He was famous for his sharp tongue and frequently appeared on shows related to appraisals. He would do anything that could attract the audience's attention just for the sake of his TV persona and to boost ratings.

Something that would take away the emotion twisting at my throat even if I lacked faith, I could always hope. "Petrina Memorial? Isn't that an awfully close place to be right now?" I knew it. He would disappoint. Just like he disappointed Laura. I clenched my first in regret and decided to end the call but just then and there, he said something. "I hope you aren't lying though. It wouldn't fun to sue another woman." Did he give in? It didn't register within me. He was a terrible person. Why would he out the blues choose to help?

I had finished reading and was prepared…somewhat. The car was more luxurious than the one I had ridden previously. The same man was on the driver’s seat again. There was another man whose name was James. He was probably a gamma. I let out a small sign as I decided to look at the file, just to occupy myself. Today, I was woken up by Clarissa, the file still in my hand and she had been worried that I would suffer pain in my neck because of how I had fallen asleep. The radio silence from Isaac felt odd but welcoming. I don’t think I could have tolerated his presence after that little incident.

He asks looking over my schedule. "Yes." I nod, whispering. "Oh, then don't worry about that book I took that class last year. I'm sure he will be using the same edition. He normally goes through the same book edition for three years straight." we all glance at him in silence making him smile. "How do you always get so informed about the professors, Russell? I didn't even know that." Hailey squints her eyes and turns to the back grabbing an envelope full of blank quizz forms.

Whatever this is should be good “ So when we went to Charlotte's house she was staying in to fix things, I became a good at noticing what her scent smells like” growling he held up his hands “ please let me finish” he pled “ as I was saying, we went into the room that Henry is staying in just out of curiosity. And the clothes that he had on when he got here were on the dresser. Picking it up, I looked through the pockets just to see if he traveled with anything. And we found this” he pulled out a piece of red fabric out of his pocket

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

"You know what Daisy, I will leave the offer open to you…think of the whole lot of things you can do with twenty billion dollars." Wade Roberto's voice was laced with concern. "I mean…your Dad can be the founder and CEO of the great Hunter's Empire, but imagine the feeling of knowing that you turned a billionaire without Daddy's help." With that said, Wade Roberto dismissed Daisy Hunter. As she left, Wade Roberto crossed his legs on the mahogany and smirked. "Daisy Hunter will come around, I'm certain of it." He whispers to himself. Moments later…. Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home.

Xavier: Hunter stood by the couch, waiting for me to finish reading the paper that I wasn’t even bothering with. My wolf had been pacing since dawn. And the idea of her being out of the house was not helping. “She’s on her way back,” Hunter said finally. “She met with Maxine at the café. No guards saw her try anything. They just spoke. It seemed like a normal conversation though. Maxine is helping her with this divorce. Are you sure that you want her to keep meeting up?”

The Walther stared right at her forehead. Her eyes followed his thumb as it pulled the safety pin. A cold sweat dripped down her neck. Her left hand was a few inches away from the pocket knife in her jacket and all she had to do was reach for it without raising any suspicion. Easy, right? The only problem was she realized this guy was not just any crazed Tom, Dick, or Harry that needed some quick cash or anything else to that.