Rej - Multi Count Novels & Stories

Maybe, it just my eyesight that i keep on seeing things that are un-believable. //Any comments and suggestion is appreciated. Thank you and bless you! 💕

Its sound worked like a signal, guiding the people closest to Tristan straight to its source. Less than two hours later, a team of ten appeared at my door, all of them dressed in black. And with them came Tristan's childhood friend, Selena Miller, the prime minister's daughter. She was also the woman who had killed me thirty-six times.

He said through mental communication and sped off with dust behind him, he wasn't the only one who felt this, all the pack members felt that the bond was initially formed with a person or entity, but no one knew what it was " There are seven people " said Alpheus, who was standing at the top of a tree, watching strangers " You're wrong, they're eight, there's a person in the middle of them that they hide " Caesar who was leaning on the tree trunk checked into a side smile " Alpha he is right, they are eight " Alpheus closed his eyes and let out his energy in a light wind " They are normal people " Caesar's eyes widened and he looked at him in amazement

Good thing the parking garage is further than where the party is. I get into my FJ cruiser, my best car, I ignite it and I just start driving. I don't have a destination in mind, but only a throbbing pain sucking the air out of my lungs. I feel the pain in my chest literally. I know it's going to take sometime for me to heal from the rejection. 'She really rejected us.' My wolf Lamar breaks the silence. 'Yeah she did.' I say back to him. He is broken, just like me.

Skullz and Reaper come out of the garage laughing. "Here! Take my Jeep. It's brand new. No real mods done to it yet other than a slight lift. You should have no problems getting in or out of it." Reaper says as he tosses the keys over to Aiden. It's painted candy apple red with gold glitter. The Jeep is fucking beautfiul. The matching rims with mud grip tires sits along the fence by the garage waiting to be put on. I skip over to Reaper and kiss his cheek. "Thanks Reaper! Now this is momma's kinda ride. Can you find me a white one just like this? Then do one of your infamous paint jobs and a design on it?"

he asked and she shrugged. "Nope. She's in line for Taco Bell. She loves that place." Cassy explained and we all looked over to the Taco Bell line. We spotted her in a moment and while Cassy and Don grinned, Hound and Jackal frowned and I was pissed. Ruby was standing by the counter, flirting with three guys. I could tell that they weren't from our school and when I took a closer look, I realized that they were members of our rival MC the Reapers. Not only were they members, one of them was the leader, Nick. "Boss?" Jackal asked as I stood.

I ask the lady who is monitoring the omegas' work. "Okay, but only for fifteen minutes. You need to be back to clean up this mess," she replies. I breathe a sigh of relief as my back aches from the physical strain. This pack is so strict and discriminates against us omegas. Today is a sunny day, so I decided to take a short walk in the forest. The trees sway gently, and the birds sing melodiously.

“Cut it with the bullshit. You have had your way too many times to slip to this extent emotionally Aurora. Swallow your tears, we all know you’re acting. No one here is new to your ballgame.” I smile because this is exactly what Belarus would say if he was right here by my side. “How many members of the upper council did you inform?” I massage my temples wondering if this can get any worse. “I informed about five of them, just five.” “That is one third of the members of the upper council Aurora. That is enough to threaten my authority. That or enough to take me off power. Are you trying to end my reign as Alpha before I provide a successor?” “Are you too anxious that I’m infertile. You can a

TBC. it's short and I know the next will be longer only on two conditions... 1: 10 shares or more 2: don't type "next pls" type meaningful comments.. thanks fety grace heart you all

"Josh no!" Rebecca giggled trying to stop him from removing her shorts, but he succeeded anyways. "Come on, just a quickie." "No, we are not having a 'quickie' Josh, your quickies are never quickies. You turn minutes to hours." She moaned as she felt Josh fingers rubbing her clit. "You say that like it's a bad thing." He looked up at her, smiling mischievously, then pressed on a particular spot making her gasp. "You know you want it Amanda."