Taron Egerton Novels & Stories

Don't worry, baes 😚 1DNarry4ever: He better be 😒 CupBTargaryen: Ditch him! Come with us, we just bought tickets! 17yearsOfSummers: Tempting 🤔 They were going to watch the new Kingsman movie, and I was very tempted to ditch Ashton for Taron Egerton, but I’ve promised him to stay, and he texted me ten minutes ago that he was already on his way and “almost getting here”. CupBTargaryen: Then get your pretty ass here, girl! 😂

Zach played on her hair and smiled. "We will perform. Don't worry." "Thanks, Zach." She excitedly went back to the table and Kathleen was frowning. Another gorgeous guy came in a suit and his messy hair. He looked at Zach's direction and Rhian's eyes twinkled. Percy Pattinson. Zach's younger brother is the same age as Andy. Well, Zach was two years older than Andy. He's thirty and looks younger than his age. But Percy has that baby face and bad guy look. Still handsome.

Ethan’s familiarity, however, is not enough to distract me from the high-pitched screeching that hits my ears when we walk into the next corridor. Ethan must notice my wince, because he chuckles. “You don’t have bagpipes in the south?” He points ahead. There’s a young boy—around ten years old—standing at the entrance of the Great Hall. He has a blue tartan bag nestled beneath his arm, and his cheeks are as red as his hair as he blows into a pipe. He looks like he’s about to pass out. “Just be thankful you don’t have wolf hearing,” he whispers darkly. “I had to listen to the wee lad practicing.” He gives the boy a thumbs-up as we pass by. “Great job, Brodie!”

“I’m so sorry.” Relieved it wasn’t one of the Rogues on a mission to make my life miserable, I forced a smile and shook my head. “No worries.” “I’m Max,” the guy said, offering his hand to me. “You’re Evelina, right?” “Just Eve.” I took his hand and shook it, feeling at ease with this guy already. He didn’t give me the eerie vibes the Rogues did, and his smile seemed genuine. He was of average height and build, with sandy-blond hair and innocent eyes.

Kaden introduces. Tavish is tall and well built, which makes sense, considering his job title. He has ruffled auburn hair and eyes that are a colour I've never seen before. It's a mixture of light green and hazel brown. It's not so often Discipline Pack members leave their Pack, so it's different finally meeting one. He stares straight at me, even though it's Rylan who hesitantly walks over to shake his hand. "Just call me Tav," he says, his tone warm, but his eyes are icy. I stay where I am, not sure if I want to get any closer to him. There's also no way I'm about to shake his bare hand.

He puts on blue navy eyeliner, which makes his beautiful eyes look even prettier, and he puts on orange-flavored lip gloss, putting it in his pocket. Looking at himself in the mirror, he makes a crooked smile and leaves for the party. The pack was almost all there for the party. Many didn't even remember Angel, but they knew he was the son of the beta and the next beta in line. When Angel appeared at the packhouse door, everyone gasped. Although the outfit was most likely something that would be worn in European cities, what caught their eyes was the design of the sweater and the eyeliner on Angel's eyes.