Russell Adler Novels & Stories

“He’s telling the truth about the Thirteen Pack.” Jess and James exchanged glances before bursting into laughter. “You’re losing it, John,” James chuckled. “The whole world knows Adam went mad and killed his family.” “I know it sounds crazy,” John admitted, “and yes, he may have suffered from confabulation. But what he wrote about the Thirteen Pack feels true.” Jess shook her head. “The Thirteen Pack is just a myth Alpha Pascal created to unite everyone. You said so yourself once.” “It’s real,” John insisted, his voice rising.

~ Reed called at the two-and-a-half-hour mark. "I found Adler," he said, no preamble. "He's alive, he's eighty-three, he's in a retirement facility in Bellingham, and when I told him I was calling about the moonhunter research he didn't ask me which one." A pause. "He's been waiting for someone to call." I put the phone on speaker. "Did he know the fourth moonhunter," I said.

It's extremely important. Russell, on the other hand, was outside of the pack because he was in another country selling medical products. Yes, after the attack that took the lives of his parents when he was eight years old, one of his father's friends raised him and later asked for his help in his work. Russell became his partner when he was 22 years old, and today, Russell is 27 years old and earns a really good amount of money each and every month. "Eva, what in the world could possibly be the issue? Unfortunately, I am currently out of the country on business, but I will do my best to return in time for dinner tonight." It seemed as though Russell's nerves were starting to get the better

'Did you hear? Mr. Russell Delano is coming today' 'Russell Delano? The legendary interior designer who designs the houses of all the celebrities?' 'He is the highest paid interior designer in the world' 'He is legendary' 'He is just 32, yet the most sought after person in our field' 'Getting his attention is like getting a jack pot' Esme heard all the gossips swirling around her. She is not aware of the fact that the Russell Delano was invited today. He is her inspiration. But usually he never attends any programs like this. Let alone a very small college gathering like this one.

She muttered under her breath and walked into the room. "Do you see this?" Rina snapped, pointing at the man. "This... this fûcking creature from devil knows where is driving me insane!" Calla inhaled deeply and turned to face the man who was leaning back in his chair with an infuriatingly calm smile. He was handsome, with not a single hair out of place, and had the kind of confidence that could make anyone roll their eyes. Adrian Russell. With a soft smile, he adjusted his cufflinks and shook his head, "Creature? Really, Rina? I think the word you're looking for is fûcking genius."

Russo was different, a darkness. "I won't approve this. I'll go with Uncle's choice. We all know Abruzzo needs him, he doesn't." I heard another voice. Dariel nodded with his locked jaw. "Absolutely agree, Abruzzo is nothing without him. Angelo is..." I looked at him. He pulled the chair next to Russo and settled down. I forgot his name, but he was the reason Dave and Jasper weren't on good terms. "I can steal you from André!" Russo said softly, drawing his face closer.

River was still shaking, until the meeting ended. River exits the conference room behind Sebastian and begins walking back to the direction they came. Sebastian’s gaze drifts to River for a second, and he pondered sparking a conversation. After an entire minute of deciding, he felt it couldn’t hurt—but he gets interrupted before he can even begin. “Sebastian Black?” A deep voice calls from behind and they both turn towards Russell Adams. A handsome man, with black hair and piercing blue eyes. Russell Adams stands as tall as Sebastian, only with a smile more endearing than ever. “Adams, Russell, from Hanstrom Mechanics, it’s nice to meet you.” He extends a hand, and Sebastian shakes it withou