Remy The Rat Novels & Stories

I muttered and rushed to the living room where Anton was holding Remy. As I stopped before him, an image flashed in my mind of him and Styx arguing over an older female who stood off to the side, wringing her hands. My eyes widened realizing that it was Remy and both of them were saying that they were her mate. Pinching my lips together, I glanced down at Anton and said firmly, “Let her decide.” Giving me an odd look in return, he mumbled, “Okay, Boss?” Shaking my head to clear my thoughts I reached out for Remy and lifted her in my arms.

He still looked like the same Remy to me, no trace of the gigantic wolf he was earlier. “Why are they reacting like this toward you?” I took a step back from Remy while keeping my eyes on him. I need to know what is going on. Why are they so afraid of him and in Masi's case so hostile? Just when Remy was about to answer me came a voice from behind me. “Because he is the top dog of Antone, that is why.” Finn was now getting up from where he lay, holding onto the wall behind him for support and shaking his head, trying to get his bearings.

"Alright then, to measure initial performance levels and where to start from, we'd have short and precise pop quizzes." "Okay." They agreed. "You can call me Maddy." "Okay Mandy, I'm Reynolds. Just call me Rey." "Alright Rey." "I'm Renata. Ren." "Alright." They got straight to it. "You do realize we can't live all our lives forever in here, right?" "I don't have a huge problem with it." Remy shrugged. "I do." "And why would you have me do then?" "Come up with a plan?" Storm screamed and Remy looked away.

I said. Her gaze moved to my biceps. "I think his shirts are a little too small for you." She wasn't wrong. "Aren't we ready to go?" "Yeah. I'm ready." Ansley walked into the living room where Remy was sitting, lacing up a pair of tennis shoes. His dark head of hair was longer on the top, and buzzed on the sides, and I hated to admit it, but his eyes were electric blue. I was confident enough in my sexuality that I could admit when another guy was nice looking.

"The next person who looks upon their Luna with scorn, tell me and they will be burned the same day." "No promises," I giggled then hugged him. I heard him sigh a little, and heard his heartbeat quicken. "Training tomorrow, early," he said and kissed the top of my head. Wyatt's POV I walked in the office to see Remy eating a big bag of Doritos and Miles sitting in my chair. I would always wonder how that guy never gets fat when he's always eating. "Show, wha jid she shay?" Remy asked while chewing a mouth full of Doritos.