Step It Up 2 Moose Novels & Stories

Vane stepped forward. Cyrus didn’t move. Just raised the glass. “To family,” he said. Then he tapped the screen. A progress bar appeared. Uploading to private server… 12% Vane lunged. Cyrus laughed. I moved faster. I grabbed the gun from Vane’s waistband—where he’d tucked it before we left the house. Raised it. Pointed it at Cyrus’s head. He froze. Smile still in place. But his eyes changed. Finally.

she gave me another coy smile again, and her confirmation ruined my mood even more, "Hurry up and bring your bags down. We leave in the next twenty minutes." I certainly couldn't imagine how it was possible for things to go fine, when a shit just occured two days ago without anyone's knowledge. It was crazy, and my head was screaming badly because it was hard to believe it. 'How could I?' I had been chatting with the same person and playing crazy games with him for so long, yet I didn't know it was the same hot guy in school who became my step brother. The same person that I had spent many nights playing games with, and was so nice over the internet like it wasn't him anymore.

CASSIAN'S POV She moves like she’s untouchable, like every step away from me is a reminder that I’ve already lost—and I hate it more than I’ve ever hated anything in my life. The smell of rain clings to my lungs as I stalk up the short flight of stairs to the front door where Nina stood, hands folded to mask her shiver. The door yawns open before I get there, and a middle aged man in a monkey jacket steps out, grinning from ear to ear when he sees me.

“I just don’t...he’s irritating, that’s all. I don’t want him killing my buzz.” She laughs. “Yeah, okay, I can see that. Who wants your new step-brother tagging along with you to a party, anyway?” She pushes herself up to her feet, reaching to take my hand and pull me up. “Ten-ish, okay? I’ll text you.” *** “I said, it’s really loud,” I yell. Jo hands me a plastic cup filled with beer and motions toward her ears, yelling back. I can’t hear her, but I can read her lips. “I can’t hear you!”

Ryan muttered as he headed to the window. “So are you,” Reid said as he pushed him aside and jumped down onto the ground. Ryan hid the grin and followed Reid through the window. They picked up Joseph’s scent and discarded their clothes quickly and shifted. They caught up to him six minutes later as his wolf form ran in front of them.

She was preparing to deliver her final killing blow, urging the courts to make an example of me, the social degenerate. Then it happened. The giant screen behind her flickered. Without warning, the giant LCD screen behind her flickered and changed. Her tear-streaked face disappeared from the screen. A black player interface took its place. Moments later, a crystal-clear audio recording blared through the speakers, reaching every corner of the hall and every livestream. The voices in the recording belonged to two people.

"Don't worry, Mom, Jas. I've got this under control. Soon enough, Alpha Jake will be mine, and nothing will stand in my way. In the bustling kitchen of the Silver Moon Pack mansion, the scent of breakfast wafted through the air as Elvie and Jasmine worked diligently alongside the pack's servants. Their goal was clear – to craft a meal enticing enough to capture Alpha Jake and Mara's attention, hoping to bypass whatever protective charm had been bestowed upon them. As the savory aroma filled the room, Alpha Jake and Mara strolled in, hand in hand, their bond evident in the comfortable way they moved together. Elvie, feeling a pang of jealousy, quickly averted her gaze, focusing on the array o

he asked behind an indifferent yawn and Mj stretched as she woke up from her consistent in and out drive induced sleep. Moxie grumbled as Jay jabbed him in the ribs, “all right fine… let's play wolf or nah,” he drug out in a lazy tone and Jay sat up straight, “cool, I go first… Miley Cyrus,” Jay asked and Moxie snorted, “you already know my stance on the queen, she is the most regal of Omegas” he teased with a horrible fake accent and Mj giggled, “how do you figure Hannah Montana for werewolf catnip?” Moxie’s mouth fell open, and he put his hand on his heart, “oh little sister, you wound me… as an Omega yourself I would figure my reasoning would be quite obvious,” Mj shook her head and laug

Moose was enjoying a game of capture the flag when suddenly, he felt the urge to find Kir. Moose was used to strange things happening around the Bastet siblings, but never in his wildest dreams would he ever expect to be connected to the alpha in such a way that he immediately grew anxious upon being incapable of finding her right away.

Before Ella could retort back, the door once again opened and entered, Elias, with Stephan following behind him. "Hey Aunt El and Lena." Elias came forward, a small smile playing on his lips. I nodded back, blankly. "Is my room a freaking fish market?" "Yes, octopus, turtles live-" "Its time guys, we need to leave." Stephan intervened. His eyes momentarily connecting with mine. The same anger, pain and hurt swirled in his eyes just like every other man in this household held.