Payton Yeager Novels & Stories

I am going to have a very interesting academic year, and even though I may not be in the Cheerleading team, but I am interested in Damian Anderson. Call it lust, call it to crush or love at first sight. One thing is certain I know he is that fire that I will gladly burn-in.

I have enough strength not to fall to the floor by his feet and cry. "It was better, the less I explained. We couldn't have any complications in getting you out," Rylan tells me. He's not apologetic in any sense. He's flat, impassive and infuriating. I exhale shakily. "The Rylan I thought I knew wouldn't even consider this, but I suppose that was an act." Rylan nodded smoothly, and my heart broke a little more. "So if you're not religious, then the ceremony shouldn't have mattered. Sinning shouldn't worry you-"

"Hello, Mr. Yeager." The one calling Fabian was Stevie. Among the underground forces in Swalesbury and North Cross, the Yeagers were one of the few families that could compete with the longest-established family, the Pascals. Compared to the Pascals, the Yeagers also had their own advantages. For example, the head of the Yeagers, Jared Yeager, who was also Stevie's father, held a high position in the government, and his status was even more prestigious than that of the Swalesbury mayor.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

An doing them squats during training seem to catch Alpha Wyatts eyes, even when his new toy is around. I’ve also made a guy friend at work that me and Amelia hang out with during our breaks. His name is Jackson. He’s the typical guy girls chase after. The sandy blonde hair, toned build, brown eyes, 5’9” and the messy ‘I woke up like this’ hairstyle. He can be a flirt but I just see him as a friend. I mean he’s attractive but I’ve never been boy crazy; Only a one man alpha crush and we see how that’s going. So far nobody in my friend circle hasn’t met their mates. Jackson is 19 and is still waiting to meet her. How long does one have to wait? I was hoping I’d find mine the day I turn 18. It w

Cain presses a kiss to my forehead, taking my water bottle and going to sit down with my friends. "You're not joining?" I ask and he shakes his head. "I'm your official lead cheerleader. Go on." He gestures to the starting line, where Calista and the teens have lined up, leaving space for me on one end. Come on Tegwen, you can do this. The fact that I just referred to myself as Tegwen makes me hesitate when Levi shouts go and I'm left standing there for all of a second when the others have already started. "Go, Flame." Cain's voice cuts through my thoughts and I take off after the group, pushing myself to catch up with Calista, who is in the lead and already over the first obstacle.