Sean Westover Novels & Stories

West POV As we entered the lair, the Moonlight pack members rose to their feet, their faces a testament to the respect they held for us. Beta Sage, Elder Lucius, and Liam were already seated, their eyes fixed on us with interest. Alpha Lucan, a towering figure with a firm handshake, stepped forward. "Alpha West, it's great to see you again," he said, his voice booming through the room.

"What I need... is you." I stayed rooted where I stood, keeping my voice steady. "No. What you need is to get some coffee and sober up." But he didn't listen. Instead, he kissed me, his lips rough and tasting of whiskey. His hands clung to my waist as if I was the only thing holding him together. "I've had a bad few weeks," he murmured against my lips, his breath warm. "The Queen of the West is after me. I've lost clients... and now, I'm losing my mind." His voice cracked slightly, and for a moment, I could see the exhaustion and frustration behind his usually hardened exterior. "You're the only good thing in my life right now, you...and alcohol are what's keeping me from relapsing," he adde

"You bastard!" "Don't you want to know how? I couldn't possibly force her to look up, she was way too loyal a Lunpa for that" "Then how!?" "I gave him some help with that" a different voice answered. Mike turned to see the blue eyed man walk around the far side of the main hall, Mike smelled both vampire and werewolf in him "Who are you?" "My name is Sean, and everything in the past week has gone exactly as planned" he said walking in next to Nathan.

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

After all, who could resist Dane? At the age of twenty-three, I settled in Portland and established a life here. The relocation was difficult for me, particularly because the farther away I was from Dane, the more intense my pains became. Some days, I would remain on the couch, curled up in a ball, weeping due to the agony. I contemplated whether Dane could sense my pain or if it was his own that I was sensing. After Kara graduated, she got married to a guy from college and they bought a home in Idaho so she could be close to her childhood home. I was happy for her but felt she was a bit young to commit to something so permanent.

William.. Alex has become a torment in my life, thwarting all my attempts to keep her at bay. She is so different to handle, and I know I am foolish to admit it, but all I want is a semblance of peace of mind, yet now there seems to be no way I can get Sierra back into my life or protect my daughter.

Santino “ Has Ethan reached out again?” Maximo asks, as usual, he has a Gurkha on his lips. He picked up the hobbit after we left Aurora. At first, I thought it would be a one-time phase, but the action has stuck with him ever since. I don't know why I never bothered to ask him about it. It's not like it has any effect on our health “ No, he hasn't. He went quiet after saying he would track it down. I don't know if he will manage.” I say before I sigh.

Kenny's pov The night was cold, a storm seemed to be coming and there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air. I climbed the steps up to my room in the attic with slow steps, my body hurt from the beating I took today. When I finally reached my room I just fell on my small mattress that lay on the cold floor, not caring if I haven't changed yet. My body felt like led, the aches just to much to even think about moving to undress myself, I didn't care at this point if the blood was getting on my measly blanket or if the dirt was getting everywhere. A bright light suddenly shined into my small window lighting up the room so I couldn't see what was going on and I couldn't open up my eyes. Ther

He slowed to a stop, and Zion immediately stopped as well, standing across from him. “Did William send you to capture Skyla last night?” Sean asked calmly. “Yes.” “And where is she now?” His tone stayed even. At the mention of it, Zion felt a surge of anger, but under Sean’s steady gaze, he forced himself to calm down and briefly explained what had happened at the hospital’s side entrance. “That’s what Gavin told you?” Sean adjusted the collar of his coat. “Are there any of Chris’s people at Westbury now?” Zion shook his head. “No. But we can’t get close. The moment we’re within two blocks, Gavin intercepts us.”

He said. Surely not…everything? No. No. He couldn't. I gasped as his lips made contact with the corner of my mouth. But it was so faint, I thought I had dreamt it. "Everything." Mariano whispered, a lone finger trailed tantalisingly down my neck, "I know that you got bitten by a dog at nine." He was so close; I was barely breathing. "That you were obsessed with Backstreet Boys in eighth grade. I know the street address of your first boyfriend, your niece's name, your roommate's phone number."