Novel & Cerita Rhett Bennett

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Alpha Darren acted immediately after hearing the recording of Annabelle's conversation with Miranda. The first person he wanted to see and who he thought was the key witness was the one who was driving the boat. Alpha Darren knew Diana and George couldn't be driving the boat, so he believes someone is helping them. This was strengthened by Cedric's confirmation that there was indeed a member of the army who used to be a member of the Pack Delonix who then asked to become a member of Pack Kyne.

David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt. He’s a quick-witted guy, with lots of tattoos and piercings thought in his trooper uniform. He wasn’t wearing any of those piercings, and I could only see a hint of the tattoos on his neck. “An attack?" I furrowed my brow. “I didn’t hear anything,” I shrugged.

I open the door. Rhett stands there in a dark Henley, sleeves pushed up, blue jeans covered in rain splatter, his hair damp like he didn’t bother with an umbrella when he went outside. Rain clings to him, the scent of wet earth and whiskey following him into the room. He stands in the entry way- as the door clicks shut behind him. I hurry into the beautiful marble bathroom and grab a fluffy white towel for him. Before turning back I check my appearance quickly. Perfect, I look like a mess. I internally groan and rush back.

Rhett. Damian took stock of Rhett's appearance as he introduced himself. The brown-haired man was around six feet tall and had a pair of gray-blue eyes that looked suspicious as he glanced at them. After assessing Rhett's figure, Damian thought it didn't look as strong as he was. "Are you Mr. Howard? I'm Rhett Boucher, the owner of Shinfancy Studio. Pleasure to meet you." Rhett extended his hand first to Damian, who was still sitting in the chair.

Rhett stood there for a moment, staring down the street, his breath fogging in the cold. “Playing with fire,” he muttered under his breath. “Let’s see who burns first.” Then he turned and walked toward his car, the faint vibration of his phone buzzing in his pocket. A new message. Unknown Number: She’s prettier in person, don’t you think, daddy? Rhett stopped walking. The muscles in his jaw twitched. Unknown Number: Tell your men to relax. I only wa nted to say hello. And then, before he could even reply, another photo came through.

He turned to look over his shoulder as the door opened again and Rhett slid through, closing the door behind him, and meeting their eyes before shrugging and dragging a chair under the door handle. “Like I want to be out there alone,” Rhett told them crossing to the window and shutting the glass, before tugging the sheet that was pulled back free of it’s tie to cast the room into darkness. His eyes glowed as he turned back to them. “When I knew you were all f-king in here.” “Aislen needs practice driving,” Heath rolled to the side and propped his head up on his elbow, watching as Cameron and Rhett undressed. “You should take her out tomorrow, Cameron. You’ll be the most patient.”

Jen sat down and clenched her hands in her lap. “Have I done something wrong?” “You will have to speak out loud Jen, we are not all from the same pack here, but in answer to your question no, you haven’t done anything wrong.” Brother Andrew looked at Jen with kind eyes, she still looked tired and he knew Greta must still be suffering greatly. He introduced her to the assembled Reivers, Jen recognised Annie and Hugh, she had seen them going in and out of the Chapel. The big blonde wolf was Pete MacGregor, she had seen him with a human woman and what she presumed was their son going to the nursery. The big dark haired wolf was called Camron, she had never seen him before so Brother Andrew info

Michael "Maddox, I want you to prepare some of the pack warriors, we're going to the Downtown Abbey," I ordered Maddox as soon as he arrived in my office, I called him after Elena and I got out of the basement where she did the locator spell. "What's happening, Michael? What are you going to do in the Downtown Abbey?" Maddox asked me with a confused face. "One of the Raven brothers are hiding in the Downtown Abbey, we're gonna surprise that fucker tonight," I replied to Maddox and grinned widely at him. I can't help but feel excited knowing that tonight, we're finally gonna capture one or maybe two of the Raven brothers.

Not just a wolf. But a force of nature. And no matter how much I wanted to run from him, some part of me—some maddening, aching part—knew it would be impossible. Whether I liked it or not, this man, this beast, this protector… was mine. And I was his. Our eyes were still locked when footsteps echoed across the ruined chamber. His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet.