Sherrinford Holmes Novels & Stories

His eyes shine like an onyx stone, with a trim beard and mustache giving him a perilous but enticing look. One year ago, Payne Redford gave her his number secretly. They begin to communicate as a friend, secretly. Today, she calls him immediately after she hears Suzanna and Geoffrey talking about their arrangement with Arthur Blackstone, a dangerous and cruel man, with a penchant for younger women. He already has four female werewolves in his harem, but he is obsessed with Sky.

I looked at the ground and recalled something I accidentally heard from the past. After Madell hit me, I hid inside the cabinet and waited there until Madell stop her search. Then Sherly and Finn entered the room. They were fighting about the woman that Finn used to date before. Then, I found out that Finn was dating a woman who is Sherly’s friend. But Sherly, who is greedy for power, seduced Finn and got pregnant. Finn had no choice but to marry her. This explains why sir Finn isn’t fond of his first son, Zion. Because whenever he’s looking at him, he’s remembering the first love he had to abandon.

He grinned satisfactorily, “bulls eye! You brilliant girl. No wonder the old man came to you.” The expression on Rashidat’s face went from that of terror to admiration. “Oh my God! This is fascinating. I have never seen a double before…I have only seen a vampire in the movies but here you are…” She said, standing up and looking at him in awe… Odin frowned as she was getting closer as if not a bit afraid of him… “You are magnificent…” She said, holding her hand closer to touch his face but Odin caught her hand suddenly. “Oh, don’t think I am a nice man like Ichabod, I am much worse, I can suck your blood right on this floor and let you die….” He threatened.

She paused and resumed her pacing which she had stopped when she had been speaking. Alex was very shocked. So shocked that it was a wonder that he managed to conceal his gasp of surprise. He stopped it at the last moment because he didn't want her to know he was here. He still wanted to hear more before he would reveal himself but now he knew more than enough to come to a solid conclusion. He knew that his mate, Jasmine, was the unknown serial killer who had been killing people from their pack for a while now. His own mate, his goddess-given mate was a serial killer and he was just finding it out from her own mouth. Never had he expected to hear something like that when he had followed Jasmi

His wolf is visible beneath his skin, trying to shift and failing, trapped between forms in a way that must be agony. "James?" I keep my voice gentle, non-threatening. The shifting stops. His features stabilize into a young man's face, twisted with pain and terror. "Don't—" His voice cracks. "Don't come closer. I can't—I'm not—" His eyes roll back. When they refocus, they're ancient and cold. "Well, well. Hope Whitmore herself. The Council's little miracle child." The voice is wrong, layered with centuries of malice. "Come to save the poor, fragmented boy?"

She only stood by the door until I looked up at her. “He’s here,” she said finally. “He is waiting for you to admit him in.” “Send him in.” Lorenzo walked in like the room had been waiting for him. Tall, dark suit, the kind of poise that came from knowing exactly how much attention he commanded. His smile was faint but deliberate, a crafted expression that could pass for charm in the right light. “Mrs. Blackthorn, I didn’t think that you would be calling at all. But I am glad that you did.” He said, and he extended his hand to shake mine.

We said goodbye and I headed to the address Nick had texted me. As I walked into the shop a friendly gentleman greeted me. “Miss Clarke, Mr. Thorn said to expect you.” “He did,” I sounded surprised. “I have the bottles ready for you.” We walked over to the counter, and he showed me the bottles. First was Chateau Montelena chardonnay and the second was a bottle of Macallan 18-year-old double cask whiskey. I nodded, not having a clue. I watched as he boxed the bottles up and placed a gift ribbon around each of them.

"Mr. Holmes, Mrs. Holmes." After the greetings, he introduced Seraphina. "This is my wife, Seraphina." Mr. and Mrs. Holmes nodded at her warmly. Then, Mrs. Holmes smiled and added, "Seraphina and I actually crossed paths two years ago." "Oh? You know her?" Mr. Holmes asked, surprised. "Two years ago, when my father had that heart surgery at the Shadowfang Healing Center, Seraphina was Professor Bauer's assistant," Mrs. Holmes explained to her husband.