Selim Bradley Novels & Stories

It seemed that the reputation of the four prestigious families was well-deserved. They were not only wealthy but were also true elites. However, Summer hadn't really seen how excellent the other heirs besides James were. He was indeed an elite, but what about Bradly? Summer had had several interactions with him, and the impression he gave was that of a playboy, someone who was idle and only knew how to chase after women. Well, no one could blame her for thinking that way. After all, Bradly never brought anything good whenever he appeared.

He surely doesn't care about leaving a good impression on anyone. To make matters worse, Uncle Fred and Caleb have been eyeing each other with deadly stares. I don't get it, they're brothers. Family. Yet- they seem to despise each other. I was sure they had already faced each other somewhere else. I got a glance at the red mark on Caleb's left cheek, most likely from Fred's hook to his face. He of course played it off when Russell asked him about it. Told him to focus on his own problems if he wanted to keep his sponsorship. Fred kept it from us as well, brushing it off, and changing the conversation each time Russell brings it up. That was- until last night though.

“I have no intention of manipulating—” “Of course not,” Elder Bradley said, running both hands through his short, bright red hair to leave it standing on end. He looked every day of his 163 years but still exuded power that pushed against me like an ocean wave. I had always admired him. I admired all the Elders, in fact, but he had a nonsensical way about him that made me feel I could speak plainly around him. “We are simply hoping that as Acting Luna you will be able to persuade him that staying will be to everyone’s benefit,” Elder Fatima said.

Selene's gaze saw through it all. Men like Richard had trained her to read people. Bradley was cold and ruthless by nature. Perhaps even now, he still didn't understand what Esther meant to him. "Ms. Cassell, I don't think we're the type of relationship to discuss this." Bradley's burning gaze stayed on Selene. "You should know that Cole had an accident..." Just the thought of Chadwick's voice made Selene seethe with hatred. She spoke in a low voice. "I know."

Isaac’s tone was emotionless as he stared blankly. “I couldn’t feel the connection anymore after waking up,” he added. My grip on his hand tightened, but honestly, I did not feel anything for her—no grief, no sadness. ~~~~ “We have managed to get Clement back, bubba.” I kiss Isleen’s forehead while gently giving her a sponge bath. She is doing much better today. The Pack doctor has given clearance for her to sit for long hours, but not to strain herself. She was still restrained from using her healing power and getting out of bed.

This couldn't be true, but it said here that our compatibility was a nine hundred and ninety nine percent - meaning that we were related by blood. "Selene, i said it earlier... that Richard of man is nothing but a conniving schemer. Everything about you both's relationship was manipulated by him from the start!. Selene,i deeply understand that you loathe me now but believe me when i say that i'm far better than that disgusting devil of a man. I just hope that you'll listen to me."

They were all sober, pleasant people. “Oh, there he is!” Clara spotted the celebrant and pulled Selena's hand, dragging her along. His back faced them. Her index reached to tap his shoulder. “Hey you!” He gave her a hug. She raised herself on the heels of her boots, reaching to wrap her arms around his neck. “And this is my sister,” Clara gestured with her arm. “Selena. Selena, Brad” “Nice to meet you, Brad” He cleared his throat. “Uh-your majesty” he did a little bow, his hand against his chest.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

I cleared my throat and had the assistant follow me to the uncomfortable seats in the world. “So you’re the assistant that jer- I mean Henry’s assistant whom he talked about. Nice to meet you.” “Bradley, Bradley Fowler. But you can call me Brad for short. Nice to meet you too, Ellie. Well, I can say nice to meet you again.” He smiled. That was the same smile he gave me that day. But his eyes seemed more alive this time.