Reid Perry Novels & Stories

"I could throw you another pillow if you say any other word there, man." "What did I do wrong? She was determined to go! Was I supposed to tie her down or something?" He snapped back at Khalid. "Well, now that you've let her go, you plan to return to your vomit?" "Eww, what the fuck?" Perry stared at him irritatedly. "Gloria isn't my vomit. I still love her." Khalid scoffed. "Prove it." Perry tried to convince Khalid that he still loved Gloria and that his relationship with Autumn was a mistake, he opened his mouth and couldn't even say anything.

I’m eager to know what he has for me this time around. Just like him, I am also staring ahead into space. I do this as I await what he has to say. And at the same time, I am trying my best to keep my mood in check because trust me I still have it in me to snap at someone. Hopefully, Bradley doesn’t get on the bad end of things today. “Alpha Reid was here today,” Bradley starts to say, “and I happened to notice that felt strange to me.” Perhaps I already have a clue what he is driving into because today’s happenings were certainly beyond my control.

ASHTON "Introducing Perry, also known as Samson Perry," Willow narrates, "a twenty-six-year-old Leo and former tattoo artist. He comes from an Irish background and is skilled in mixed martial arts." Perry twirls at the end of his walk and takes a bow. Without realizing it, I've been absentmindedly munching on some mediocre cookies. I finish my third one, surprised that Maddy seems to enjoy them enough to reach for more. Willow straightens herself up. "Perry, if you had to choose one word to describe yourself, what would it be?"