The Ones Who Novels & Stories

But in the distance north a new howl rose. Not Kai’s. Not Duskfang. Something older. Something watching.

Running back inside, he stopped at the reception. "Can you tell Ava Davies that Lucas Wells had to go home?" He told the receptionist, who seemed to be playing on her phone. However, he didn't wait for a reply as he sprinted to his car in a hurry to get home. Rogues were werewolves without a pack, not all were vicious but most were and those threatened the safety of many people - wolves and humans. They needed to be killed or put in the cells to be stopped. Usually, it would be one or two every once in a while and those could be dealt with without the Alpha but Ryan sounded like he was in big trouble.

I nodded once. Then turned back to the others. The ones still on their knees. The ones who had failed. The ones who thought that was the end.

“Please. I swear we can figure this out.” Daemon, Lucian, and Asher nodded and said in unison, “Please.”

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

He wasn't this friendly last time I saw him. "Guys this is Max, he's seeing my daughter Rae," Garth introduces me to a bunch of guys. Three of them look the same age as Garth, but there's one that looks a bit younger. They all nod, and tell me their names, but I'm not listening as I keep looking over my shoulder at Rae. She's like a ray of sunshine wherever she goes. The way the sun bounces off her shoulders, and her smile lights up even the darkest of places.

The first man states passing the phone around the table and the look of disgust on their faces slowly turn into fearful ones. “This is despicable indeed!” One of them announces and the room choruses in agreement and I send Drake a spiteful look. “I advice that you all cut ties with someone like this” I state while glaring at him as he keeps his head hung low, probably trying to think of what to do as his frantic eyes searched his laps. The begin to murmur in agreement, then pack their files into the the large envelopes they had bought. They walk out of the room one after the other, one following the other until every single one of them were out of the room.

Yeah, who else aside from Zero? Yeah, he is Zero who likes to irritate Zeva because he likes to accuse Zeva of being ridiculous. However, he is also the Zero that Zeva misses so much. "He-hello."

The wedding day finally arrived—mountains of flowers adorned the venue, and colorful balloons floated in the air. The Gemini Towers were buzzing with high-profile guests, with even influencers livestreaming the event on their phones. Dominic appeared in the hall in a black suit. He was handsome and dignified, every inch the distinguished groom. But he kept nervously touching the tip of his nose, waiting for the host to finish narrating the love story of the bride and groom. … "Vanessa, do you think they're exchanging rings right now?"