Paul X Patryk Novels & Stories

"You have trespassed into the Valemont soil. You have taken my son. Tell me who ordered it, or I will peel the hide from your bones before the sun rises too high." The man chuckled, the deep phlegmy sound rattling in his broad chest. "Threaten me with your claws, boy. I hunted the abominations of your rejected mate’s bloodline when your father was just claiming his pack. I am Patrick. St. Patrick to those who consider me a savior of this world. Your fangs mean nothing to the man who has spent fifty years destroying the taint of the Nullifiers."

"He's my darling, and you guys move aside, don't block our way to breakfast." "Bro... come on." "It's been so long since you came back. Missing one outing won't kill you, my good buddy." That voice... it's Paul. Paul is the grandson of the werewolf patriarch and my best friend from high school. We drifted apart after we went to different universities, but that didn't diminish our bond. "Hey, bro." We exchanged a customary handshake gesture between men. "Neil, this is Paul, my good friend and buddy from high school."

Especially, now have negotiated the terms, The Growlers side is still stuck, clearly is deliberately and they take Joe. Trace is also half-popular with The Growlers, but they’re asking for it. Patrick is speechless, and naturally understands the abilities of his men, which would not have been forced into this state if they had not really encountered a problem. After a long silence, Patrick said, “Go get ready and bring my computer here tomorrow.” Trace looked up at Patrick momentarily and asked tentatively, “Master Patrick , which computer are you talking about?”

“You are friends with this Neville?” Patrick is blushing furiously. “Yeah, Neville is one of my friends. I believe he also likes Pat, but thinks that there is no chance. I mean Pat’s team captain is a homophobe, so there is that.” “Patrick Angel Castillo! You better not be friends with that team captain!” Auntie Kelly looks serious. “I’m not, mama! He’s the team captain and I have to socialize a bit, especially as one of the top candidates to take his place, but I am not friends with Jordan, that dude is a bully!” Patrick says meekly.

Paul stopped me and pulled me over his chest, making me glare at him in anger and shock. “Let him enjoy. It is not like they haven’t done anything before,” Paul rolled his eyes and laughed, pulling me even closer to his chest. “Are you fucking insane?” I yelled at Paul, pushing him away, but he kept holding my hands and pulling me over his chest. Patricia attacked Markeel while Savannah started freeing me from Paul’s grasp. That’s when Markeel pushed Patricia away and pulled a gun out of his bag. That’s when I realized shit was about to get dirty.

Of course, I love my mom but my dad always has her protected so I don't need to worry too much. Luckily for me, I have Will here with me and as my Gamma, it's his job to have control over the warrior's patrol shifts. "Will, do you know if Ryan and Tony are on patrol today?" He stares up at the sky as he thinks before shaking his head "No, they are on the night shift tonight on the East border." One thing about Will is his incredible memories of the patrol rotas, rarely, he doesn't know who's on patrol and when. We have a lot of warriors and for him to remember all those details is mindblowing.

he said, “Do you know how dangerous it is. Even for wolves and you’re just a human,” “Thanks for saving my life. I’m grateful for that, but you don’t have to worry about me,” The man gazing at me as if I’m a wonder. “Who are you? Why are you here?” I asked. “I’m Alex and I live around here,” he said. “What’s your name?” he asks me. “Serena,” “Serena, where are you from?” The way he said my name, made my heart race. “I’m from Silver Fangs pack,”

“Your brother is already there. Get inside to Seb’s VIP Lounge already, man. I’ll be there in a sec.” I rub the back of my neck with my sweaty palm. My nerve pricks me and my second thought of running away is tingling my skin, but I’m already here, and it’s Paul’s birthday after all. If they won’t like me here, then I will just leave. Easy peasy. “Wow! Look who finally gets out from his lair?” Patrick says exaggeratedly, and as always, he is overreacting. “Thought your dead, man. Good to finally see you suffer too much from stupidity, brokenheartedness, and dumbass. You look like shit!” Patrick starts his speech and as I expected.

Damn, is this the mafia life and the reason why Dr Patrick doesn't want to get into it even though he's part of the family? *******

This place had the least concentration of guard and also the longest route to get out of the pack. Since I wanted to escape undetected, I had chosen this path after a lot of consideration. Considering how intelligent Alpha Kyle was, there was no way I was going to be able to fool him. At this time, I could only pray to the moon goddess to let Alpha Kyle think I had taken east or north which were the two fastest routes out of the pack. Though I was gambling with my life for him not to find out quickly, there was nothing I could do if he found out quickly.