Quinn Mckay Novels & Stories

Concrete walls, old metal tables, and a quiet that hummed with tension. Kai was already there, waiting with two others, old allies from packs that didn’t trust easily. Alpha Rourke of the Redstone and Damian of the Hollow Ridge. Both of them owed me favors. Tonight, I intended to cash every one. Rourke leaned back in his chair, his bulk filling half the room. “You’re sure she’s not just…” “Don’t,” I cut him off, my voice low. “Don’t finish that sentence. She is alive, and he has her. I just need to know where they are.”

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

“The Coven expects you to carry on the bloodline. The Quinn family has been respected for many generations and I will not have you sully the name. your mother tried hard enough to accomplish that by having you on a fateless night.” I ducked my head and pushed past her, not wanting to make eye contact with her after a comment like that. Makya grunted under his breath but I heard him say before I started up the stairs, “You are wrong about her. She is more than you realize. Or more likely she is more than you care to admit.” The dogs yipped as they started back for home. I prayed to the mother they would be back for me tomorrow. I wasn’t sure how long I would survive my family before their beh

The girl knew how to tease. Mack came just before his cell began to ring. He groaned before reaching over to see who it was. The caller Id came up unknown. “Hello.” He asked answering. “Hello Mack.” A woman’s voice on the other end said. “Shaba, how did you get this number?” “A little birdie gave it to me. You may have known him as oh what was his name I believe it was something like Timmer, Banner, no, no, I remember it was Tanner.” She replied. “What did you do to him?” “He is still alive if that is what you mean.” “What do you want?” “I want to know what every mom with a teenage son wants. Who is that little succubus with my demon spawn?” she asked. “Someone, you will never get the privi

Each one of them bowed their heads. “I present to you, the next Alpha of the Stella pack,” My Dad began, raising my hand, “Alpha Cato Loren!” The crowd burst into applause as I gazed out at them, my shoulders back and my chin high. “His Luna, Jessica Michaels. And his Beta, Elias Smith.” The crowd only grew wilder, their howls and whistles echoing through the forest. My parents and Blair stepped off the podium, leaving the three of us. Me in the middle, Elias and Jess on either side.

I'm amused by how such small things like a store makes her happy causing her voice to elevate higher a little bit. “ it’s a longer drive if you don't want to, there’s a smaller store more in town you can go to but the quality isn’t as great” she finishes her voice dropped, calmer this time making it seem she was less excited about this store but understood why we'd choose it. “ the woodsmen shop sounds perfect” Ryan cheers pushing on my seat. “ I’m sorry I have to asked but are you gay?” Creed remarks “ because you are the only dude I know that squeals like a girl on purpose” he states

“Well, well…you did a good job son. Isabella told us about her last night, we won’t judge.” “Isabella talks a bit too much. Now that you’ve seen her, can you just go?” “Of course not.” His mother rushed past the door, modelling her over to Quinn and grabbing onto her hands. “What’s your name, sweetie? Where are you from?” “I…I’m Quinn, originally from the silver moon pack.” “Oh, you are welcomed here. You’re so beautiful, I’m in love with the color of your hair. I’ve only met one person with such a hair color, and that was a long time ago.”

Someone shameless to this extent could be considered a rare being. She hesitated for a moment, but still opened Quincy's email. Michael Lee was Michael Lee, and Quincy was Quincy. Even though he had embarrassed her and revealed her relationship with Mr. Marcus on her birthday, she couldn't forget that Quincy had taken care of her and her son for several years.

"But so does Rowen. He feels horrible, Tiffany. And he's lost without you. I know he has some serious apologizing to do. And lots and lots of graveling. I just hope you let him try to make it up to you before you write him off. This is a really tough position for both of you to be in. That's all I'm saying." I sit quietly for a few minutes thinking about what Quincy has said. I knew it bothered him that he's the only one in the locker room that hasn't been with me. And I know how big of a deal sex is to him. He has been saving himself for his future wife for all these years. That's a dead giveaway. But to find out Mack has been using me against him for the sole purpose of pissing him off… He

They all said in sync and hurriedly stood up to leave the place. Since the beginning of the meeting they felt Damien wasn't in a very good mood. He looked and acted colder than usual. It didn't mean that he was usually so warm and friendly but they assumed he was in a very bad mood. Damien Quinn, the extremely important and popular name in the four lands. Auburndale, Bartow, Gibsonia and Dundee. He was both famous in the human world and supernatural world. He was the CEO of Quinn Enterprises Holding, Inc.