Slade Wilson Novels & Stories

It then hit me that she didn't want to rip him apart while he wasn't able to defend himself; she wanted it to be a fair fight, not that he gave her the option for a fair fight when he took her a year ago. "Now my dear brothers you would see what me and Mark saw in the dungeon and it's going to be absolutely perfect" Raven gushed next to me with a huge grin on his face, loving every single minute of what was happening. I could only smile and agree with him on that one, especially after feeling the power coming of her just a few minutes before. The alpha tried to look sure of himself but his eyes kept darting between us and her and the fear was evident in his eyes. She slapped him across the c

"Yes, that's my son. He's grown into a strong and capable young man, and I couldn't be prouder of him." We continued talking for the rest of the drive. Nick told me about his life in the pack and how he had been Brax's beta for many years before he was Brax. He was Braxs mother's beta, but when Kelly decided to move from the pack and Nick wanted to go with her, he made the choice to step down as beta because he felt that he would not be able to be the best beta that he could be. He talked about the responsibilities that came with being a beta, how much he respected and admired Alpha, and how proud he was when he found out that Dillion would be taking his place as beta. Dillion is the younges

Is it related to the skirmish that occurred outside the ballroom? ‘Yes, it's Slade, the Lycan wolf of the Chief Warrior's son,' he confirmed. ‘He's been trying to contact me for a while now. His intention is to turn against you and he uses his mate bond with Cissy as leverage. According to him, he has a justifiable claim over her and wants my support in marking her.' My hands balled into tight fists, so Eon wasn’t ready to give up.

“It is an honor.” "The honor is mine, sir. Thank you for the invite.” My words were polite. My throat felt dry; my hands were steady because there wasn’t room for shaking. Not here. Not now. " I'm Thane Slade, professional hockey player with the New York Sentinels. What you're doing here with the foundation, ending child marriage... it's extraordinary work." I decided to introduce myself. His grip remained firm as he held my hand a beat longer than necessary. "Please, call me Agu. Formality makes me uncomfortable."

“I gave you one damn job, to secure our entry into Khalidan, and what do you bring me? Excuses.” His right-hand man, Viktor, shifted uncomfortably. “Boss, Khalidan is locked tighter than ever. The Montero family and Kavanaugh’s security are impenetrable. It's impossible since they both rule Khalidan” Slade let out a cold laugh, running a hand through his jet-black hair. “Impossible? I don’t pay you for ‘impossible,’ Viktor.” His men exchanged wary glances. Slade was known for his ruthlessness, but this was different. This wasn’t about business or power anymore, this was personal.

A week had passed in a blur. It was mostly fake condolences and medications that finished half off the money Slade left behind. He did not want me to work, I guess basically because he wanted me to rely on him, and I was stupid to be manipulated by him. Slade hadn’t come back, nor had Zaya. They had moved on. Their wedding was coming up. A baby on the way. But I… I was still trapped in this nightmare. On the seventh day, I signed my release forms and walked out

Shannon stood and admired him as he spoke with Tia and telling her that they are leaving and making arrangements as to when they will meet again. Austin appeared around the corner where he was helping the troll in the burning of the bodies of his kind, he had on ripped jeans with a muscle top, he was a bit shorter than Kieran but not too short, the has broad shoulders and huge arms showing off his werewolf strength. His hair was cut short in a beautiful haircut, he had beautiful ocean green eyes.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

Grayson's arm tightened around my waist as he felt my discomfort. "What is it?", he asked through our private mind link. "Alpha Slade... Does he know that you're working with my family?". "He does". I sighed uneasily as I remembered what Grayson had told me. Alpha Slade was here as an ally, to aid in finding out who is responsible for targeting our pack members. His own pack had been affected and his father had been killed just as Grayson's had. I knew he joined Grayson in his suspicions towards my old pack and I was worried he would feel betrayed by his friend.

Get it together Holly! But come on, is he a freakin’ Calvin Klein model working a side gig? “This is Goldie, friend of mine,” Slade said, giving him a fist bump. Ohh god, is he … a biker? Goosebumps fell over my body and suddenly I was desperate to see if he had more ink than the sleeves covering his arms. He looked like he’d seen some things. But a bad boy you’d definitely want a one nighter with. “Come in my office a second while she finishes getting ready,” Slade said, clapping him on the back.