Selim Bradley Novels & Stories

But when he saw that familiar silhouette on Killian’s live screen during his first seminar, it nearly sent him into a mental spin. He immediately knew that it was Elara. Ever since then, he’d been overcome with a fierce, burning possessiveness, unable to accept that his prey had been taken by another man. Especially someone he deeply resented and feared, as Killian Abram. Brad was determined to teach Elara a lesson for her audacious defiance. Knowing that Killian was away on business, Brad was going to use the opportunity to his advantage. He needed to know what the true nature of Elara's relationship with their professor was.

I had stared at the crooked lines on the floor then because looking up at him meant being crippled by the contempt in his eyes. But now, a decade later, I looked up. “Oh, I guess this is our first meeting.” “My name is Leo Armstrong, an investor in Wesley Group. It’s nice to meet you.” My tone was sharp and measured as it ought to be. Brad’s eyes flickered in a second of uncertainty, so little that most would have missed it. Of course, he was too proud to let the world see that he was on the losing end of a war he had started with his own hands. But I had been trained for years to notice weakness the way a starving dog notices crumbs that drop to the ground.

“I’ll make you regret it!” Andrius simply wrapped himself in the blanket and turned his back on her. Luna snorted and also crawled into the sheets. The night grew late. The lights in the Martyrs’ Society in East River State were still on. “I’m Zack Bradstreet from the Bradstreet family, and I’m here to donate...” “I’m Danzel Selim from the Selim family. I’m here to donate...” “I’m Gravik Kansas from the Kansas family. I’m here to donate...”

“As usual, dear friend, you’re absolutely correct!” Brad Kramer — William Bradley Kramer, Jr. — had taken a position to the side of the platform and as far back as he thought would be reasonable. He wanted to be in a position close enough to the platform for his bids to register, but at the same time — for no good reason — he wanted to be out of the sight line of the people on the stage, the girls being auctioned off, and one girl in particular.

Derrick teased. "Ooh i see I hope they are just good tales"Bradley joked They then had their meal in silence afterwards in total silence, Audrey was not a fan of talking during meals but if Derrick was given a chance he would sing the whole National anthem while eating his meal. "Bradley are you busy?" Audrey asked " no, no what's up?" he replied and looked up at his roommate who looked like he had been meaning to ask him a question for the longest time but did not know how to bring it up without fearing that he would disturb his roommate . " so I wanted to know if by chance you know any Carlos Rodriguez in Sophomore year, he plays basketball " Audrey asked. "Sure I do, I mean who does not

She hugged herself and forced herself to stop crying. I opened the door and a friend welcomed me. “Brad…” I opened the door wider and glanced at Elise. “Come in…” He entered and saw Elise sitting on the couch. She immediately shifted weight. I know she's scared of Bradley. Who wouldn't? He's a man without a soul. He's worse than Satan. Good thing he's on my side. He smirked and turned to me. “I wanna have a good time, man. I feel like having a threesome. Wanna join? I’ll find a sexy btch.”

I picked up my tray and walked out of the cafeteria. I found an empty classroom to spend the rest of lunch and contemplate my life's choices. I didn't have too many friends, actually, I had zero friends, Adam was on the football team and I was his tutor--yeah such a cliche, I know--we got closer and started our relationship in our junior year so his friends were mine, he told them our business and now that we've broken up, I'm just a girl who has done stuff with their friend and they want their share... but that was yesterday and five seconds ago so basically the past. Now I'm trying to seduce my brother's friend, aren't I a real basket case? **

I said to him as he looked at me. “It’s urgent,” he said to me and then sat down as I kept looking at him. “Tonight we have two things to discuss, a new member for acceptance into our pack and a new accord to be signed with a familiar,” I said. “I don’t like this accord signing,” Russel said as he looked at me. “Why? Who is it?” Adam asked him. “Firstly, I want to introduce Fred Young, he recently moved to Montana and he wishes to sign allegiance to us and join our pack officially. Fred has many skills he brings to our table and he will also be assisting me with Council business,” I said.

It was very clear that I still had a lot but I was keen. The other thoughts were about the other Dom he wants to bring in, I wonder who it is and why Bradley chose him. Bradley called himself a sadist and he also told me the he gets pleasure from humiliation, my question now is how is he going to get over his fear if he won't even try. I don't seem to have much of a choice in this matter, Bradley is bringing another man and there is nothing I can do about it.

Remembering how the walk into town had been annoying as hell. “That would probably be Everett right?” The man next to him answered, looking at Scott. He nodded. “Yeah, but it’s four hours by car at least. This is Eli by the way. He’s taken up the Gamma spot recently since Ricky is…” I nodded. “Nice to meet you. I’m glad they filled the spot. Scott looked like he was going to go grey there for a while.” Eli laughed and patted Scott on the back. “I’m pretty sure Alpha will still make him go grey at the rate he is going. You wouldn’t think he was forty with the warpath he’s been making.”