Novel & Cerita Taylor Thorne

~ DARIUS ~ The bourbon burned going down, but it didn't calm the storm raging inside my chest. I stood in my office, staring at the phone on my desk. Thorne's voice was still echoing in my head, the way it trembled when he described what happened at Draven's gate. Alpha Thorne, a man who had fought in three territory wars, reduced to a shaking wreck by an omega girl. "Darius," Selene said carefully from the doorway. "You need to calm down."

a deep, raspy, heavy voice resonated through the darkness. I turned around at once, holding my breath. Alexander Thorne was standing less than two feet away from me. He wore only a pair of loose gray sweatpants that sat low on his hips. He was completely shirtless. The dim light from the window hit his robust chest dead-on, highlighting his rigid muscles, his absurdly broad shoulders, and his chiseled abdomen. His dark hair was slightly messy, indicating that he couldn't catch any sleep either.

Yseah spoke with firm but a hollow meaning behind it. Greetings! This is my first ever werewolf story. I really was looking forward writing this. And if there are wrong typos and grammars, that I deeply apologize. I am sorry in advance. By the way, if you're enjoying the story, please vote gems for Mated to the Thorns. Thank you!! -Note: From Author, MysticGrace

TAYLOR Suddenly, a voice pierced through the silence. "Welcome back, Luna Taylor," it spoke, a chilling tone that sent shivers down my spine. I turned towards the source of the voice, my heart pounding in my chest. In the dimly lit corner of the room, a figure emerged from the shadows. It was a man, tall and imposing, his features concealed by a hooded cloak. I couldn't see his face, but I could sense the malevolence emanating from him.

They were oblivious to the upcoming tragedy that was about to be swept by the entire villagers. Everyone was deep in their slumber, except Taylore. She needs to finish her homework that should be submitted tomorrow morning. She can’t miss this one since it’s her only chance to have a passing grade. Taylore can’t afford to fail. She will not be able to get a scholarship examination if she has failing grades. Her aunt Matilda already told her she won’t be spending another dime on her college tuition f*e, so Taylore found another way to go to college. At dawn, she needs to work on the farm before she’s allowed to go to school. Her aunt Matilda strictly told her she will not give her food if she

I no more feel tiresome, no stress today, overall it was a nice day. I wonder if having a mate can give me peace of mind. I take out my phone from the pocket and g****e for gay people. As the result shows up, I get shocked to know that my favorite series characters, Barney Stinson, Sheldon Cooper are gay in real life. Sheldon, okay. BUT BARNEY!! I again think of Ethan as my mate. The first thing that pops up in my head is intimacy. I wonder how gay people make love, never have I ever been attracted to any man other than Ethan.

I wondered if this was all a test from Hawthorne and if I had somehow already passed, ready to become his Luna. The maids led the way, and I followed closely behind them. Outside, I saw Hawthorne standing with three people, while four cars were parked neatly. When he saw me, he signaled me to come closer. As I stood before him, I felt the piercing gazes of his guests on my exposed skin. “My lady,” a deep masculine voice spoke behind me. I turned to see Ryan, Hawthorne's beta, with a smile on his face. He took my hand and kissed it, looking pleased. I glanced at Hawthorne, surprised to find him indifferent to his beta’s gesture.

He will never let her go from here but in all this she will be the one who will suffer. "P-please don't tell him this. I'll not do that again." she pleaded to him joining her hands infront of him making the chain of his thoughts to break. He moved his gaze to the little girl standing infront of him pleading while crying and he felt pity for her. Yes, he admit that he is not the one to show much emotions and express himself but he is not heartless and feels others pain just don't show it because this is how the trio of them trained but Nicholas turned out to be the heartless and ruthless among the three of them. On the other hand is Tyler, who just pretends to be like them but he is the sweet

“All of them, sir?” Thorne finally raised his head. And even though his face was blank, his eyes, those were what stopped everyone cold. “Yes,” he said again. “Untie them. Now.” He didn’t explain himself. He didn’t need to. Because I already knew. That phone... that photo… that one fucking name, Luna had shattered something in him. Whatever vengeance had been burning in his chest had turned to ash. But mercy from Thorne? That wasn’t a gift. It was a sign.