Novel & Cerita Stoner

Underneath that loud machinery sound, I could clearly hear the terrifying, sharp metallic clicks of powerful guns being checked, loaded, and stuffed into leather waistbands. Stone stood right in the very center of all the chaotic movement, looking like a towering giant under the dim floodlights. He was calmly giving out his final tactical orders to Jax, Knox, and the other senior table members. His physical presence was absolutely commanding, fierce, and utterly terrifying to behold.

I had nothing to lose, and with Dark being so old, even if he didn't look over 18, maybe it would work. I get dressed and go out. The human city was a long distance away. I asked my mother to accompany me without telling her the plan, and the two of us, in my car, went to the shops humans usually go to. I didn't know what to buy. Honestly, I've never needed to be romantic before, but my mother was a machine, and she dragged me into a natural stone store. Angel loves natural stones. There are several in his room, and he wears stone bracelets.

"Xavier, I swear I'll kill you" "Wow, I mean wow. New matters arising, Jason?" Stone laughed in disbelief "Jason? Standing for a "non-Rose?" It's Stacy, we are talking about here. I thought you were no fan of ladies" he laughed the more. "Laugh all you want! My mind's made up" he walked away from the table when Stone halted him with his words. "Seems you have forgotten Crystal. I haven't, I still have the clip" a sinister grin lured on his face

, he hollered. Wait a sec. Joy Stone ? The name on the topper’s list ? The nerd is a prankster ?

- She is a bossy idiot. “And a castrator,” I add. Stone laughs, getting up and leaving the room without another word. Kira closes the door behind her. — Strangely, you don't have many marks of him. “Huh?” "It makes me reach out and touch my neck like he left a hickey there. — Most girls who leave the room de Stone has way more marks than anything you've ever owned. Most girls at school talk about it, that's how I know.

Beside him stood Standfast, a bit shorter but no less imposing, with a sneer playing on his lips. Standfast, around nineteen, had a more rugged demeanor compared to Phillip. His face, while not conventionally handsome, bore the marks of someone who had seen their fair share of trouble. He had a solid build, indicating a readiness for action rather than words. His eyes held a steely intensity, hinting at a volatile temperament kept in check only by Phillip's presence.

He even went to the extent of paying a private investigator, everything was yet the same. It was as if she had disappeared from the surface of the earth. That damned woman! Trevor grunted and tugged his hair in frustration. She added to his miseries and he wondered when it would stop. Glaring at the large mural which was supposed to calm him - as the artist who painted it had said- whenever he was bloodthirsty, it did little to no good. Rather, it seemed blander as he stared at it and felt no strange warmth that was supposed to come out of it after staring intently.

“Goodbye, Theon.” His expression shifted instantly, the defiance draining from his face, replaced by emptiness. His body grew rigid, his eyes glassy, completely under her trance. Theon stood motionless, waiting for her next command like a puppet waiting for its strings to be pulled. She stepped closer, her fingers brushing over my bloodied knuckles gently. Her touch was cold, colder than death itself, yet so oddly comforting.

⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE ⁠* * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King

⁠ ⁠Ryder Stone – MY FAT MATE 3.⁠ ⁠Jax Stone – MY POSSESSIVE MATE 4.⁠ ⁠Aira Stone – MY ABUSED MATE 5.⁠ ⁠Samantha Stone – MY ASSASSIN MATE 6.⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE