Soa Quinn Novels & Stories

It was 12:06pm, the sun had almost peaked. “Close your eyes,” Dad said, “Feel the Goddesses.” I followed his command and tilted my head back, the heat of the sun falling on my face. “I, Alpha Leonardo Loren of the Stella pack, grant my full power and authority to my son, Cato Loren, when the sun reaches its solar noon on his seventeenth birthday.” Now it was my line. We’d rehearsed this dozens of times. “And I, Cato Loren, pledge my allegiance to the Stella pack and oath to use this power to help its people thrive and prosper. To stand by my side, I elect Elias Smith as my Beta and introduce Jessica Michaels as my Luna.”

Others missing, presumed dead. And in the center of it all: Rhea Quinn – Lead Developer. Project Terminated Under Threat of Exposure. Damien stepped forward, scrolling through the data. “She tried to shut it down. That’s why Cassidy had her killed.” Elara was frozen, eyes locked on the flickering screens. “She didn’t just run from them,” she whispered. “She tried to destroy the entire operation.” “And failed,” Marcus said grimly. “Until now,” Splice added, eyes gleaming.

Oliver Breakfast was over all too quickly. I had already forgotten most of the names of the pack members who were introduced to me, most of whom were warriors or farmhands who report to Ryan. He wasn’t there this morning, but we were told he was already out working. We got up and walked to Narissa’s office with her leading the way. Sophia and Sam stood up to join us. Before we could enter the office, I stop suddenly, causing them to slam into me accidentally.

Hearing her reply, Quentin wanted to pick Quincy up from the table. James frowned upon seeing this scene. “What are you doing?” He opened his mouth and walked over. Although Quincy disliked him and caused him trouble for him a few times, she was Thea’s best friend. Additionally, she was the Transgenerational Group’s vice president. How could he just watch Quincy fall into Quentin’s hands?

She couldn't keep talking because of the laughter, but knowing that wasn't all, I turned around to the stairs’ direction as fast as I could. "Let's see, idiot, don't let us talking to your filthy back.” she countered, following me, "Did you know she's stopped dating incredibly handsome and wealthy guys because of you?” I stopped at that and turned to see her without being able to hide the surprise “don’t get excited, sperm whale” she continued with slanted eyes “don’t think that’s because she sees you with different eyes, but because she feels sorry for you, she said it herself, right, Hill?” The aforesaid nodded like a lapdog “Liv is afraid that if she separates from you for a day, you’ll c

she asks, giving me a warm smile, and I nod politely at her. “Yeah,” I say in a low voice. “Don't mind Alpha Killian's words. He is usually very warm and accommodating,” she says. “I don't mind,” I responded, too quickly for her to believe me, but she nodded anyway. “That's good. I'm Celine, the school healer and counselor. You can come and find me if you need any advice or if you have any health concerns.” “Nice to meet you, Celine. I'm Olivia…” “Olivia Quinn from the Central Plains,” she says, interrupting me.

I needed a distraction from the forbidden taste of the past few minutes still burning in my mouth. Suddenly, a text message popped up on my screen. It was a message from my chief security officer downtown. He had finally broken into Quinn's private cloud drive and since she backed up all her files including her w******p chats, we were able to access it. He sent me a screenshot of a text Quinn had sent to her father while I was racing to the trauma unit.

Quin's POV The next day I arrived at the office with a purpose, to get close enough to Tyler to see if the mark was actually the same thing. He has been keeping his distance from me for awhile now since the day he spilled coffee on me. I didn't want a new shoe from him. I run Makell Holdings —which is a multinternational investment and acquisition company. What can my assistant offer me that I wouldn't be able to afford? but seeing him look miserable because of me felt good in a way I couldn't explain.

They rolled away from it, Mama Sarah furrowed her eyebrows at the burly man and a lady, the lady looked extremely seductive, and the man have a broad chest, and tight muscles, he didn't even put on a shirt, exposing his tough body. Mama Sarah stood calmly with her hands behind her back, she asked blandly “I don't know any of you, why did you wish to offend me, fellow cultivators?” The lady laughed like a schoolgirl, her innocence was scary, and even Mama Sarah stepped backwards, having a bad premonition. Her face darkened all of a sudden, “I am Quin Zu” she introduced herself, with a charming smile.

He looked to his left seeing Quinn grinning at him. “Good to see you too pal.” Quinn smirked. Quinn was one badass boss capable of the impossible, he never feared anything even if it will take his own life. A very unpredictable person with attachment issues. Orlando and Quinn have been working together for five years in the CIA, outing different missions both dangerous and casual ones before Mark became his new partner.