The Atlas Six Characters Novels & Stories

Havoc commented. Silence too over the ground, each of them looking at each other with confusion. A few second later, they all tensed up, making me wonder if they'd sensed someone coming our away. But instead of looking around, all six of my brothers settled their eyes on me. Some were narrowed and some were wide. "What?" I whispered, confused at their gazes. "It's him, isn't it?" Atlas asked before he cussed and walked away from us, going deeper in to the woods to get away from us.

“And whatever you do, do not touch me.” I roll my eyes and nod. “I’ll avoid that like you’re the plague.” “Good,” he says firmly. The rest of the trainees leave the room, leaving only us, the Gamma, and a woman I don’t recognize. But something about her feels familiar, like I’ve known her before. “What you need to do is very simple,” Atlas begins, his eyes locked on me; cold, and devoid of emotion… yet beautiful. He has his father’s eyes, but his are a deeper and brighter shade.

In North City's matchmaking circles, everyone knew my name, Renee Ranford. I was the girl who always hung around the five Parker brothers. According to the gossip, I'd already ruined four of their engagements. I had skin thick enough to survive any amount of ridicule, and no sense of shame whatsoever. I never wore makeup. I never acted sweet. Every other sentence out of my mouth referred to them as my "bros." Yet somehow, every woman who tried to marry into the family ended up walking away. The rumors only got worse. "That tomboy's a complete psycho. She can't stand seeing anyone else happy." "She loves being the only woman surrounded by men. The second one of those brothers starts dat

While others saw charm with no effort, Atlas was more cautious, almost on guard, as if he was waiting for Frank to crack and turn out to be a complete jerk. That very hesitation hooked Frank harder than any slam dunk could. Then there were Atlas’s unique qualities that made him impossible to ignore: the gentle, androgynous features that bullies at Brookstone High loved to mock, the quiet insight that allowed him to pick up on things no one else noticed, the way his sarcasm hit just right, and that rare, crooked smile which felt like a cherished secret meant only for Frank. Before he knew it, Frank had fallen head over heels for the quiet gay boy the rest of the school had dismissed as an eas

I’m pretty sure I’m a second away from being a vegetable, and I’m not even mad about it. I flutter my lids until they open, and my vision isn’t so hazy. He’s looking at me, but the black eyes are gone now. They are replaced with those same light brown eyes that I’ve come to admire. Unlike his brother, Atlas has a strength in his eyes, and they aren’t as dark as Ares. He has the same nose, eyebrows, and thick lips. Atlas doesn’t have any piercings, though. His gaze is so intense, it feels like it cuts through all of your layers to get to the heart of you. I feel like I’m being seen down to my atoms, and that’s a bit unnerving.

" If I let go of you what happens to my money? Atlas came in while his brother has stripped me naked. Atlas walks to the bed and sits at the edge of the bed. " I am Atlas and he is Alan, we are twins, the Alpha of this pack. I want three pups and I have bought you to be my breeder"Atlas says. " And you are my sex toy, I do what I like with you" Alan says. I quickly turn to Atlas and pleaded with him to let me go. " Atlas please let me go, I beg off you" I said with tears.

the taller and angrier one among the four spoke up. His name is Atlas. He has an olive skin tone and he has a small scar underneath the right side of his chin. The other three are named as, Miles, Rico, and Lorenzo. Rose sighed. For some odd reason, Rose is still ignoring Sylvia. She is not feeling the same anger that she felt that morning when Sylvia insulted Russell.

Lilith POV The few hours I have spent with Atlas, I finally realized why he needs so much protection. Although he's a rich and handsome gentleman, he's a bit wet behind the ears and a poor, innocent creature that is going to get murder for his ignorance. There was a second knock on the door, and I glanced down at Atlas before swaying my attention toward it. “You are being pretty dramatic. Just go open the door or I will.” He mumbled with a hint of impatience in his tone.

With a playful grin, he retorted, "Well, Heather, waiting for something good is never a waste of time. I'm all in." Heather raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a sly smile. "Oh, really? But, will you really watch it? Or will you, you know, like what I said, just make fun of my on-screen antics? Fuck you for that." "Whoa! Well..." Atlas pretended to ponder this, stroking his chin dramatically. "Hmm, let me think. Should I take embarrassing screenshots and send them to all my friends? Or should I be the supportive, uhm, friend? And cheer you on?"

Atlas’s dark eyes smoldered as he added, “You’ve been fucking every single one of us, haven’t you?” The air thickened with tension, but it wasn’t anger, it was raw, electric lust. Callan pushed off the door, closing the distance. “We’re not upset, baby.” Mateo smirked, his voice low. “If anything, we’re impressed by your… stamina.” Kenji’s laugh was pure filth. “And turned on as hell.” Atlas’s tone carried a dangerous edge. “We want you, Juno. All of us. Together.” June 12th – The Five-Way