Sza Travis Scott Novels & Stories

At that, a call from an unknown number enters my mobile. -Tell me? -Lailah?- says a familiar voice on the other line. In the background, I can hear glass breaking.- I'm Scott. I need you to come to my apartment now. He seems alarmed. -What? Why? Scott? -It's Azael. -He says worriedly. An object falling to the ground and an incoherent babbling can be heard behind his voice.- He has arrived drunk and has started breaking things and it is not that I have enough money to renew furniture, also he has already damaged my car and that already are many expenses.

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

I NEED BLOOD FOR BLOOD DAWSON'S POV~~ "What do you mean by they are burnt, a assigned you a job, only so I would visit my family to avoid suspicions and you are here telling me they are burnt, did I ever order you to kill them, I only wanted to teach them a lesson, oh shit" "I'm sorry sir" " Sorry for your mother" " Sir " " Right no you will not get the money to foot your mom's bill" " Sir... sir..." I disconnected, what have these rascal done, Mr.Bryan must surely find a way to track me.

Dark hair, features similar to Zane's – this had to be Luca. "Maya Davis," a smooth voice interrupted her observations. "I don't believe we've met. Donovan Scott." Maya's blood chilled, but she kept her expression neutral as she turned to face him. Tall, distinguished, with cold eyes that seemed to strip away her defenses. "Mr. Scott," she nodded, fighting to keep her voice steady as she remembered what Alex had told her about Elara. "Brave of you to show up tonight," he said, swirling his whiskey. "After yesterday's... entertainment."

Stefan’s hand shot out so quick Liam had no chance in dodging the smack that he was clipped in the back of the head with. "Alright, Jeeze" Liam raised his hands up in defence as Stefan sunk back so unbothered into his seat beside me and Lauren. I was now beginning to feel so cramped being crammed onto Lauren’s lap in the middle of the back seats between two rather toned males. “One, ouch! and two I was just playing, you know I’m just playing right Savanah?” he asked rubbing the spot at the back of his head. I bit my lip to stop the laugh that wanted to follow after watching the encounter between the pair.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

“What did you say?” Sky jumped up in shock, turning over the wine glass in front of him. The red wine spilled out, yet nobody cared. Zachary was a half-stepped Grandmaster, so he could hear everything clearly. His expression also changed abruptly as he frowned. He knew the person who led the case in Divine Constabulary of Missouri: it was Travis Blair, an Earth ranked martial artist as well as his direct subordinate. Even though he was relatively rough and a bit flawed in his personality, he was still satisfactory in his other aspects. At least there was no problem with his loyalty toward Divine Constabulary.

Tonia bravely answered to Scott. "No!". Travis objected. "We don't have any other choice, Travis". she said. "What if they caught you?". Travis said while frowning. He looks so worried that he's going to break down any moment. "They won't. I promise. I'll be careful,". she assured him. "We need to do this, Travis". Scott said, trying to convince Travis to agree on the plan. "Please be careful," Travis finally said after a minute of silence. "I will". she answered before smiling at him. Hoping her smile would make him feel at ease.

Scott was glaring up at her. "You aren't kidnapped? So it was all a sham. You were helping him, weren't you? You think I'm involved, don't you?" Scott took a pause as his blooded nostrils flared. He winced while pulling himself up. He was battered so badly that he collapsed back onto the floor. Scott laughed with tears collecting in the corners of his eyes, "I was stupid to think he would let that psycho get you. Of course, he was setting up a trap for me because he thinks I'm helping Zara. That's why you followed me all the way here."

A subtle smirk slowly crept onto his lips. "Why do you look so scared, Ms. Samuels?" He cut off the silence between them. Honey immediately shot her head up. Shock would be an understatement for her as she resisted the urge to double-check. 'He knows her name? Travis Scott? America’s richest man just happens to know her name. What the hell?? Amused by her reaction, Travis couldn't stop smiling. Honey, on the other hand, instantly melted like a puddle of wax. His charming smile took her breath away.