Terrence Afton Novels & Stories

"You're just one of the Ancient Sage's Eight Guardians. How dare you beg me to spare you?" Ashton didn't care at all. "I'm human, too. Is it wrong that I want to live? Everyone is different, so why do you think I can't beg for my life?" After being defeated by Felix, Terrence was fearless and kept his dignity in the face of death. Comparing him and Ashton was like night and day. "Forget it. Whatever I could get from you probably won't be as useful as what Terrence already told me. There's not much point in keeping you alive."

On the other hand, Terrence made every effort to maintain his composure in the situation. Terrence went back to the cemetery where his father was buried after the meeting. He stood before his grave now holding a piece of white daisies. Terrence reminisced about the past while staring at the marble tombstone engraved with his father’s name and the year he was born and died, June 1976- November 2020. He was never his father’s favorite son, it was Troy. Troy was more inclined toward their business than he. Once he caught Troy playing with their father’s gun. He also likes to play mafia boss during their playtime, and I as police. Their father adored Troy more than him. He gently placed the flow

I missed you too. Terrence, or Terry as I like to call him, is Dalton's older brother, and the guy who knew first about the secret I harbored years ago. He was a very perceptive person and he caught on quickly, to which he teased the life out of me when Dalton was not around. When I first met him, I thought he was sketchy, but underneath that weirdness is a sweet guy. Terrence was my safety net when I went through all those excruciating times when I turned down his brother for Caroline. He thought I was crazy for letting Dalton go for someone who doesn't deserve him, meaning my little sister. I didn't understand why he was pissed off at that time, but with the turmoil I felt back then and my

Tory explain as they walk towards the guys. "Humphrey" Tory screamed out his name has they got closer to him. Humphrey was a tall handsome young man of 20 years, he had a nice caramel skin tone with pointed nose. "Tory????" Humphrey got up surprised, happy and excited to see her again. "What are you doing here??? Miss you" He asked as he grabbed her to give her a tight hug. "I school her dummy" she replies laughing still hugging him. "And who is this pretty angel with you" he asked turning to Grace standing beside Tory.

"This is the drug he probably used on Canis so she couldn't fight back. Canis has obtained his voice recording, which must contain Mr. Houston's confession." Alpha Darren snickered. "You know, Fred killed someone else, a member of Pack Delonix. I was told by George. So he could have done anything to Canis. But I'm not saying this to make you panic even more, just that if you do catch him, don't hold back from teaching him a lesson. Don't back down just because of a sentence he said. Forget that he's a prosecutor." "I understand." ***** "Wait, what's going on? Where are you going, Darren?”

“I will rip her skin off her body while she’s fully awake! I will make sure she feels while I ruin her beautiful fucking face until she’s nothing but a husk of her former glory! I will make sure she regrets everything she’s done to her daughter and to everyone else! I will make sure she regrets abducting Akiro! Oh my gosh— she took Akiro! Sweet, kind Akiro—” Terrence took a deep breath as he muted out Aubrey’s unending rant and promises of vengeance. He turned his attention to the werewolves, who looked truly horrified and nervous upon hearing Aubrey’s rather graphic depictions of her plans. “Ignore her,” Terrence said towards the two, earning an indignant squawk from the woman. “Now that yo

He was a serious internal medicine specialist, and only to Terence could he act so spoiled. His fiancé, Terence Walter, was a veterinarian. He was the same age as me and Alfred was crazy about him. But I think everyone in my family also really liked Terence. He was an androgynous man who had both handsome and beautiful sides. He is cheerful, kind, soft hearted, but the hard worker I ever knew. Alfred met Terence when he had just entered medical school and Terence was still in high school. An abandoned cat that set them up.

“Are you fucking serious?” “Yes, I’m serious. I haven’t seen you act so impulsively and unpredictably before. All because Nicholas Atkins was doing what he does best—charming women. I warned you about him. I told you not to let him dwell too much in your thoughts. That guy is a heartbreaker.” “I’m not into him,” I said in a squeaky voice; even I didn’t find that convincing. Terry was looking at me apologetically, as though she wanted to believe me but I was doing a sloppy job at convincing her.

He was the one person I know would have fought for me when my father was dragging me out of the compound. My mouth dry, I stared at the familiar face. “You’re not—Terrence is in Europe. He left. He left me.” “I came back.” Terrence looks around and sees the bleeding vampire on the ground and the one standing behind him, seemingly frozen in place. “Are these two bothering you?” “They—” I look at the vampire on the ground. “They were going to hurt me.” “Ah,” Terrence says lightly. “I see. Go. I’ll deal with this. Wait for me inside the cafe.”

Terrence asked gruffly, staring at the door with a frown. “He was being a smart ass,” Christine admitted. “Seems like all of you Colter brothers are good at that.” “My brother isn’t a terrorist,” Terrence said softly. “I know.” She touched his rough jaw gently. “My brother isn’t a terrorist!” Terrence shouted, lifting her by the waist and spinning her around until they reached the living room. Christine’s heart swelled at the joy in his voice. Tears of happiness ran down her face. “I know.” “He’s a damn CIA operative. Marcus is a spy.” Terrence dropped onto the couch, pulling her down with him. He laughed and hugged her close. His voice broke with emotion as he said, “Thank God!”