Scout Falcon Atkins Novels & Stories

A pair of daggers and a huge broadsword, pitted against a glimmering azure lance, gave birth to slurs of blinding sparks. Creed eyes shook in their sockets while trying to keep the track of their agile pace. Despite being a scout, Colt was able to hold his ground against both of them. This not only surprised Agenor and Falco, but also Creed. He never realized that Falco was this good in close combat. However, when looked closely, Creed realized that this was the demonstration of his true scouting abilities.

It is used only for private meetings and nothing else. Atkins pulls off his thin black T-shirt, his collar-length hair scraped back into a slick ponytail. He isn’t allowed to speak unless he is asked a question. Tonight, Atkins is the lowest of the Alvrado’s brotherhood , but he is higher than a civilian. First places the scissors against Arlkins scalp, hacking off his long hair. He isn’t allowed to grow it long until after his first year. The ponytail slices off neatly “A souvenir from your past.” Anatoli places his hand on Atkins shoulder. . A drink, and then time to mark you.”

Atlas nodded and suggested that they get two more. "Phil's stopping over and an associate of mine. Might need a few more potatoes as well," he suggested. Sophia muttered okay as she pushed the cart towards the meat counter to select more steaks. Atlas dropped a bag of potatoes into the cart. "Grab some butter, onions, and sour cream, and meet me at the register," Sophia mumbled as she pushed toward the front of the store. Atlas had run off to grab what she requested and was rushing toward the front. Looking down at what he had he inadvertently ran into a hard body. Glancing up, he swallowed uncomfortably seeing Faelon.

I was so used to my life in New York that I often forgot my royal ancestry. “Prince Falcon! Interesting. I imagine the success you make with women. Rich, tasty…I mean…very tasty… your food” Hanna stuttered and turned red as a pepper. I had to stop myself from laughing. She was graceful even when she talked too much. “Thank you for Prince Falcon. It's a name that was created by my friends, because of the way I behave in the financial market. I have a company here in the United States that manages the finances of entrepreneurs. And about women... I've had many relationships, but none that fill the void in my heart." I said looking straight into her eyes and she swallowed her food, almost choki