Scott X Dawn Novels & Stories

Alessandro kept his hand on my lower back as we walked in sync down the creaking boards, the city lights blinking in the distance, turning the water beneath them dark. At the end of the dock, five sleek, black SUVs were lined up. Doors open, tinted windows. And then, from the SUV at the center, Scott stepped out, grinning like a kid on Christmas morning—if that kid also happened to look like he’d take you out back and break your kneecaps for pocket change. “Alessandro, my guy!” Scott boomed, arms thrown wide in an exaggerated gesture of welcome. Alessandro’s smile was barely there as he let Scott pull him in for a rough hug, all heavy back slaps that practically echoed in the night air.

Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk — Book Two: The Blood Crown Chapter Two: Before the Beginning Damian arrived in forty minutes, which meant he had been in the car before she finished the call. She met him at the door. He looked the way he had been looking since the bankruptcy — stripped of infrastructure, clean of armor, just the man himself in a dark jacket and the face she had once known better than she knew her own. His eyes went to Hargrove first, then to the empty chair where Elliot had been sitting, then to Lila.

“What’s the connection?” “Aella and Scott are both Zoriana’s best friends, and they both like to rail males. If you could see past your own nose, you’d know that Scott has never pursued a single she-wolf in his life. He was always interested in males. Even his mate… Braydon, I think… is a man.” Ryder froze. The glass felt like ice in his hand. Scott and Braydon—his former Gamma and his head warrior—were a couple, and he’d had no idea. He looked at his father in disbelief, but he knew Ryan wouldn’t lie about this.

The man with whom she collided was none other than Travis Scott, the owner of Scott Industries. Sweat broke from every pore of her skin as she looked at Travis, who gave Austin a sharp glare before turning to him. “Miller, I think you need to be kicked downstairs. Does the security of the company mean a joke to you?" He growled while throwing him a thunderous look. Austin blanched. Licking his chapped lips nervously, he lowered his head and started apologizing, "S-Sorry, Boss. The girl is new here and didn't know that-"

Dorian explained. This was the missing piece we needed. Savannah tells us that her and Daniel will get to digging and see what they can find. If we can find her then we can find Bryce. This shit is going to end, and it will end soon I will fucking sure it ends. Time is running out for you Bryce.

RHETT Dawn came, and I sat on the folded couch rubbing some cream onto my feet. A welcomed gift, that Nyctimus’ mate had sent to our room last night. The ointment was already doing its job and soothing my feet. This was the second application I was putting on and already my sore and blistered feet were beginning to heal.

Though that smile wouldn't last long once he heard what he had to say. "And so the wanderer returns…" Demitri greeted. "Yeah, I guess he does." Mason said glumly. "Come on, let's hear it. What is the scoop of the night?" Demitri prompted. "Trust me, nothing you'll be proud of." He answered. "Ha what, did you kill a hot girl? Save an orphan? Come on, brotha! Spill the beans." He pushed. Mason sighed, knowing this was the right thing to do and that there was no turning back now. "Not exactly, look Dee, I have to tell you something." He began.

As they stepped into the cool, damp air of the night, the rain had transformed into a light drizzle, misting the surroundings in a haze. The world outside felt lush and alive, yet ominous with an undercurrent of uncertainty. George led the way, Elora and Maya close behind, each step bringing them closer to a sanctuary that felt both like a refuge and a line crossed. "Stay close," George advised, casting a watchful glance over his shoulder. "We don't know who might be watching."

he says, his tone soothing. The scene cuts to Scott, Xander's best friend, sitting in his office at work. He's been staring at his computer screen, his mind miles away. He's been feeling guilty about what he's been doing, but he can't seem to stop himself. The door to his office opens, and Melanie walks in. "Hey, Scott," she says, her voice flirtatious. Scott tries to hide his annoyance, but it's clear that he's not happy to see her.

he said, leading me away from the mess I had created with Owen. We walked through the serene surroundings, finding a secluded spot where we could enjoy some quiet moments together. Scott's presence enveloped me, creating a sense of intimacy that made my heart flutter. As we settled down, leaning against a tree and watching the sun begin to set, Scott wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. We sat in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company, and feeling the warmth of our connection. "Do you have any connection with Beta Elliot of the Midnight pack?" Scott finally asked, breaking the silence.