Taylor Russell Novels & Stories

It was only he and his most trusted beta, Theo that had the highest authority to open the safe. He had not activated the self-destruction because he knew that no one would ever want to open his safe. But now he had no choice. Kelly had betrayed him and wanted to take over the pack. Why would he help him? He would let him know that it wasn't easy being an alpha. After destroying everything that was in the safe, Ashton walked toward Maya. Her face was slightly pale. She seemed to have used up all her energy and even with the help of her wolf abilities, it will take her some times to recover. But Ashton did not have time to lose.

I am going to have a very interesting academic year, and even though I may not be in the Cheerleading team, but I am interested in Damian Anderson. Call it lust, call it to crush or love at first sight. One thing is certain I know he is that fire that I will gladly burn-in.

Finding the hallway clear, I pulled her out of the office and led her up to a secluded corner of the rooftop. The moment we arrived, she violently yanked her hand out of my grip. "You dragged me all the way up here, so you better have something incredibly meaningful to say," she fired at me, her eyes blazing. "Because I am in a shitty mood right now." I licked my lower lip and adjusted the lapels of my jacket, trying to channel my usual on-camera confidence. "Well, my name is Russell. Russell Miller. You've probably heard of me, but I'll keep this brief—"

I paced around her front door, nearly losing my mind, finding no way to contact Rachel. Shit... I punched the wall closest to me, thinking of finding some comfort from my anxiety but nothing helps, it only hurts me this time physically too. I scanned my knuckle that was now bruised, throbbing badly, but at least it helped distract me even for a bit. 'Rachel,' I sighed her name, playing with the bracelet on my wrist. It was a gift from Rachel, and in many ways, it was just a replica of her personality, sweet and quirky and yet mysterious in some way. And for now, this is the only thing close to me that reminds me of her other than the memories I created with her. I touched the bracelet once m

He nodded at me to sit, and taking a seat in front of me, he took my hand in both of his, this habit being one that he had when he knew that he would be telling me something that I wasn’t going to like. “What is going on?” I asked. “Carter and Jade are going to Russia, malyshka” Nathan said, surprising me “they would be helping us from there. There are a few things that we need to work on…” “Nathan, Carter was never one to leave…” “I know, malyshka, but with dangers here, they’re starting to get worried. Jade is also pregnant, and…” “Hold on, what?” I asked, stopping my mate, frowning in confusion “Jade is pregnant, and I don’t know about it?”

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

Taylor's caption read simply: "Perfect lunch date with my soulmate ��" "Oh." The word came out small, broken. "Yeah, oh." Scarlett reached across the table, squeezing my hand. "Come on. You're coming with me to pick out something for my gallery opening. No arguments." "I'm thinking something dramatic," she was saying as we entered the store. "Maybe that new Alexander McQueen collection—" She stopped abruptly. I followed her gaze and felt my blood freeze. Taylor stood at the jewelry counter, looking every inch the society princess in cream Chanel. Her perfectly manicured hand held a familiar black card – Kyle's American Express.

Make the people who were there very curious. Whispers began to sound. But Russell and Alex didn’t care at all. They continue to focus on their goals. Some have started taking photos without their permission. Russel was sure that in just a matter of minutes, his name would already be a trending topic. But that’s good. That would help Lunatte clear her name. Because people would know that what he was about to catch was the true killer of his deceased former manager. “Is that Russel? Oh my God! Yes, he is Russel! God! He is so handsome!!”

And he feared that it maybe true. "Mr. Hutton, I see, you are quite intrigued by my daughter." Said Mr. Russells chuckling. And that pulled him out of his trance. "Darling, this is Mr. Cain Hutton, the CEO of CH Advertising and Design." He introduced him. She smiled and extended her hand for him to shake. "Hello, Mr. Hutton. I am Callistaa Russells." He slowly took her hand but did not intend to leave it until she cleared her throat.

Teen gets a part time job that mom wouldn't like. Enjoy reading.. ********* At seventeen, Russell 'Russ' Robinson had it all. He was a straight A student, good looking, had a great personality, was the star quarterback of his high school football team, and dated the prettiest, most popular girl in the school. It all came crashing down at the homecoming game when both outside linemen from the opposing team hit him and took out the ligaments in his knees. He was carried off the field and taken by ambulance to the hospital.