R 18 Novels & Stories

Kelly Blackwell, number 17 for the Dynamos, gliding toward me with that stupid, cocky grin I’ve hated since junior hockey. “Rough game, Jackson,” he says, stopping just close enough to make sure I hear every word. “Guess the Phoenix Frost isn’t so hot after all.” The crowd’s cheers fade into background noise. All I can see is Kelly, his smirk daring me to make a move. “Walk away, Blackwell,” I growl, my fists already curling. “Why? This is tradition, isn’t it?” He smirks, leaning on his stick. “You lose. I win. I rub it in. It’s what we do.”

"Well there was about 30 last I checked but they have been putting the call out to others they trust, so I'm not sure how many answered the call and came" "Do we know how many the other side have?" she whispered "Your father estimated about 1800," Donny said to the room at large Skys' eyes went wide "And we only have 30 rogues and us" "Shhhh," Acre said wrapping his arms around her "It's ok, we have our grandparents pack as well" "I know, but how big is there pack? I doubt its got 1800 wolves", Just then Lanna stepped forward

Blake's laughter filled the room and that was the sound I loved so much, it was amazing and it never failed to make me smile. "Bloody hell do I know that. I still haven't forgiven you for what you did to me when I was eighteen," Jackson muttered and I didn't even ask what he was referring to, I didn't really care or want to know because I had seen the two of them messing around with each other to know they could be total idiots.

It has not been taken care of recently. I looked at Ryan standing behind the door. He is wearing his Khaki color suit. He preferred his dresses a little loose unlike Alexander whose body is hugged by the piece of fabrics which reveal all the shapes of muscles bulging out perfectly. It made me think of that same body which is a little thin and has many scars now. I forced myself not to think of them anymore. They are melting me now. Ryan looked at me and smiled while setting his collar.

I wouldn’t call Kai for advice, besides, Kiran was the head Alpha of the World Council. Rick’s father, Alpha Stewart, had allegiance to the throne which essentially meant that he was under the king’s protection and I wasn’t. My pack had four members and his pack would be much bigger than mine. Also, I was sixteen, I was winging it at being an Alpha. We had a steady income and I’m sure that soon we’d even be able to call ourselves a very wealthy pack but we were still kids, all of us.

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He was my big brother after all. But what he said next shattered every ounce of hope in me. “This time, I'll make sure you face the consequences of your actions. You are not a kid anymore, Rowan. You're almost eighteen.” “What?” The sound escaped my lips before I knew it. Henry didn't answer. He turned, walking away when I was not even done talking. “We are still having a conversation here!” I barked, feeling a new wave of rage burning through me. He stopped, turned to look at me. A questioning look plastered on his face. “Earlier, you were not interested in having a conversation.”

Maren threw the silk blanket aside and scrambled back against the tufted headboard, her heart hammering in her chest. She refused to cower before the silhouette standing over the wooden crib like a predator in the dark. "Are you out of your mind, standing over us like some sort of sociopath?" she demanded, her voice trembling from the lingering terror of her nightmare.

she said and turned her back then walked but Daniel was once again able to restrain her arm. Again, for the second time, Ara felt the strong voltage of electricity due to the simple touch of the young man on her arm. That is why when she was unable to control her annoyance anymore, it seems as if her hand has its own mind to move and landed on Daniel's left cheek.

*** Russell Glancing at my phone, I noticed that it was almost eleven in the evening. And the words my mom said are still lingering in my mind. What is the reason for your constant presence alongside my brother? It’s unreasonable for them to be so strict with me just because of my age. I have a strong aversion to it! I find myself confined within the walls of my home. I have the freedom to do as I please, but the constant awareness of being observed hinders my ability to fully savor every experience.