Sinclair Characters Novels & Stories

“And you expect me to believe it was just a maid frightened by your face? Where is she? Show me this maid!” Sinclair’s voice reverberated across the walls, his anger a storm. This was his second chance, perhaps his last, to capture Lois. Failure meant punishment—unpredictable, perhaps even death—at the hands of Alpha Karl. The thought of that punishment was enough to fuel him with the hunger of a beast. “She must have gone down the stairs. I—I am sorry for alarming you unnecessarily,” the soldier stammered, his attempt at persuasion fragile. “I’ll search that room myself. Excuse me.” Sinclair brushed past, his tone final.

Sinclair, can you do that? Mrs. Sinclair's face was pale as ash, and she couldn't utter a word. It was true that the Sinclairs had once performed a DNA test with me, seeing how similar I looked with Mrs. Sinclair, but it only took some sad whimpers from Clarisse for Mrs. Sinclair to rip those papers up without a second word. Back then, she had glared at me and said, "Clarisse is the only daughter I'll recognize. We don't mind having another mouth to feed, but don't you dare think you can take her place!"

"Give me the name, Randolph." Belishaw struggled to stay silent, but it was like trying to catch grains of sand. Sinclair sighed and lifted the scalpel. This time he didn't move out of anger. He flicked his wrist and sliced Belishaw's other cheek. A cry escaped his lips, but he did not let the name out. Sinclair set his weapon down. "I wonder if I need to bring additional motivation for you? Perhaps the human woman you've been seeing. Jodie Harkness? Would she loosen your tongue if I had her to play with?"

And I'm Cinderella waiting for my prince' 'Why would Henry give him power, if he is so against him? 'Appearances. Rich guys are all about it' 'Hmm', I didn't ask him whether he could kill someone. Because I know he could. But an innocent? No. He would never do that. I have that much intelligence to deduce that. 'This is Nathaniel Sinclair. Also known as jack', my demeanor changed looking at his photo. 'Playboy extraordinaire. Cheater. All his goofiness and funny nature hide shallowness, like his mother. Couldn't stay to attend to a girl for more than 2 months. Falls in love fast, out of it way faster. Work is just a hobby for him'.

"Brother, you don't know the situation. We Harding Arnold really can't make fun of this. Snow Citadel has great families, in order: Brown, Arnold, Miller, Harding Arnold's family is ranked second. Close to Xania Brown's family, the two families' strength is not much different, their family is doing import-export business, they have money, Harding Arnold this person has a bit of a hot temper, and has practiced martial arts, just Our school security was beaten a few times by him, Deputy Captain also suffered his hand, for people like this, we should still run away for a bit and avoid causing trouble." "Hearing you say this, I'm really a little curious. You stand here and don't move. I want to

I hope that we can get by all the stuff that has happened, and she will not hold it against me for disappearing. Scarlett got up and went to the bathroom to tidy herself up. I chucked on a pair of shorts and went into the kitchen to wash my hands and get a drink of water. I could hear small branches snapping outside. There must be a deer wandering around close again to the cabin as the branches snapping sounds like it is right outside my front door.

Scarlett My first week with the three Alphas was hell. I had tried to run away several times already, but I was unsuccessful. Someone always caught me and brought me back. I knew their names now. The dark-haired one was Lucian, the silver-haired one was Clay, and the dirty blonde was Maxwell. Of all of them, Clay was the least abusive. They made me sleep on the couch every night, but Clay was kind enough to give me a blanket even though the other two assholes gave him an earful. They said I was rude and needed to be disciplined. I knew my father did something to them, but how did that justify what they were doing to me? They called me a slut and claimed I rejected the bond but did not believ

“It’s life, I guess. Take care, Mr. Lethon. And don’t think too much about this.” It was an unnecessary suggestion, because I knew he’d think about it—for the rest of the day, perhaps the week. Outside, the cool air of the corridor hit me. As I made my way back toward class, I spotted Sinclair strolling down the hall in the company of two girls, his easy smile in place, his hands shoved casually into his pockets. The girls were laughing, one of them tapping his arm with obvious fondness. Oh, Levina would hate this. I slowed my steps just enough to watch them, the corner of my mouth curling in amusement. Sinclair was using his charm and popularity strategically; it was written all over him. A

“Your plan is to kill me and, obviously, Will, but what then? What are you going to do with Una? After all this, you perfectly know you can’t go back. Una has already seen what a damaged person you are. And after you kill me, you’ll be nothing but a murderer in her eyes. She’s never going to love you. Or even look at you. So why do this?” Sinclair nodded at her thoughtfully. “You made a valid point there. But you’re wrong about one thing―I won’t get my hands dirty tonight. I have paid those two men to do that for me. And don’t worry, I have thought this through. Once I got rid of you and Will, Una and I will run away―away from my family, away from our old lives. I would do to Una what I shou

Sinclair’s eyes flashed yellow. “I’m going to rip your head off,” he growled, canines elongated and he prepared to shift. “You think you can fucking kidnap my daughter and get away with it?” “Dad stop!” Evelina yelled, suddenly moving towards us. “Evelina stay back!” I said sharply, reprimanding her. Sinclair was so angry, his wolf might inadvertently hurt her! Then I’d have no choice but to kick his ass.