Spock X Mccoy Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You brat, do you think I'm that easy to fool? As S-tier Malevolent Phantoms, we see humans as less than garbage. How could she possibly lower herself to become friends with you? Isn't that ridiculous?" Seeing her decisive attitude, Felix felt a headache coming on. In this situation, even if he handed over the Mystical Explosive Orb, he'd certainly die anyway. He wasn't a child who would trust so easily. "I'm telling the truth. By the way, there's another S-tier Phantom called Specter who's also on good terms with me. How do you explain two S-tier Malevolent Phantoms acting this way, then?" To his surprise, Mackenzie laughed mockingly. "You've got quite a mouth on you. If I didn't know Spect

Inside, Stacie fumed at Xander but she knew she had to watch her tongue. “What the hell is going on, Xander? What was that all about? Why did you freeze?” Xander didn’t want to tell her he knew she would keep bitching about it if he didn’t. “She’s my mate, Stacie. The girl is my mate.” Stacie froze, just as he expected her to. She couldn’t believe she finally found his mate after all these years and it was because of her. She had helped him find his mate. There wasn't way she was going to let her take Xander away from her. Not after all these years of hard work and trying to keep Xander to herself.

He nodded, "Same." I nodded toward the argument that was happening close by. "What's happening here?" He sighed and rolled his eyes as he shook his head. "Same old, same old. The MC's want to kill. The twins and the Rebels don't. You know." I nodded and leaned into him to rest my forehead on his chest. While most of my friends may not realize it, Spike and I were tight. He was the one that worked with me the most at the shop. We bonded over oil and engines and had gone out for drinks after work more times than I could count. He was kind and patient with me. We would get in long rambling discussions about anything. Cars, relationships, the world, nothing at all. Margo like him as well but he

The smirk on Fred’s face disappeared and his face became stoic and void of emotion as he was turning to walk back the same way he was coming from but something caught his attention and he stopped. He had seen Elena coming out of the store and he had intended to ask her what she was doing in there but was distracted by her bumping into him, now he saw John coming out of the same store and his cold grey eyes turned red with anger. He felt like snapping John’s neck at that moment but he had to control himself otherwise the headline tomorrow will read. “young CEO murdered friend” His brow furrowed as he wondered what John and Elena were doing together, as John got to his side Fred held his hand

You ninny. Sawyer decided to leave all assessments of his rival until later, suddenly noting the fact that Spencer was absent. The Pack and gone livid when he revealed that he was mated to a human. To Maddie, his best friend. "She can never belong to this Pack! We've never been mated with humans!" the same hard-faced Elder that'd condemned him as Daniel's Luna exploded. Spencer sat beside him, head bowed, anger sizzling just beneath the surface. Sawyer had wanted a place a hand on his shoulder in comfort, but he knew that Spencer's control level was fragile at that moment. He looked ready to snap the disgusting old Elder in neat halves.

“I think I’ll sit this one out.” I frown and lean forward slightly. “Come on man. Don’t be such a buzz kill.” I snort, shaking my head. “You sound so much like McCoy now.” Back in our crew, we were the hotshots, the ones everyone wanted to get to know. And there were those who were our polar opposites. McCoy was one of them. He used to be an absolute pain in my ass, constantly telling me I needed to work hard and prove myself as a Naval officer and how we needed to stop drinking and clubbing if we wanted to live long. Then there were his bad jokes. Terrible actually. Jokes that should never see the light of day but he made a habit of telling them. That kind of bullshit.

“When we first met Spock, he was sleeping in the shed with the jet-ski equipment. I'm guessing that's where Spock went and where Tyler followed him.” “The hallway doesn't extend that far. You'd have to go out in the storm,” Dr. James informed us. He looked to Maddy. “Would Tyler have done that?” Maddy thought for a moment and her face crumpled. “Yes. He loves that dog. He would have followed him through fire.” “It's amazing the things you'll do for the ones you love,” Logan said quietly. He glanced at me for a moment before shifting his gaze. A lump formed in my throat that threatened to strangle me.