The Outsiders Now Novels & Stories

I picked up my faded sling bag by the door and headed out, making sure I locked my door and the house properly. Violet and I made plans to hang out and binge-watch our favorite series, so I headed to a mini-mart to get movie snacks. It wasn’t far so I decided to walk. The windy afternoon was great for clearing my busy head. I got a job.. I moved into a free apartment.. And I'm heading to my best friend's house to watch The Vampire Diaries and eat junk food. Could life get any better?!

On the verge of despair, Ariana caught a glimpse of Spencer through the gaps between the men. She shouted, "Spencer!" Hearing her voice, Spencer quickly sprinted forward. Realizing that someone was interfering with them, two of the men blocked his path. Meanwhile, the others started pushing Ariana away. Without a second thought, Spencer kicked one of the men, sending him flying. Then, he kicked the second one, knocking him back as well. Foreigners tend to be more robust than most people in their country. Although Spencer wasn't particularly short, he wasn't as muscular as the men he was confronting.

As Millie wiped the sweat from her face, she suddenly heard someone outside exclaim, "Mr. Greer is here too?" "And he's brought his fiancée? Is it true?" Upon hearing the commotion, the staff dashed out to witness the spectacle. Millie didn't catch what they were saying. However, when she looked up, she saw Winston and a few friends walking in. Regardless of the time, place, or his attire, Winston always commanded attention. That day, he wore a black T-shirt and loose sweatpants. He hadn't dressed this casually since his university days, and he looked great.

He has a book on his hand that is opened into half. His hair seemed to reflect the color of a sunlight, deadly eyes like of those hungry wolves, and a skin akin to a porcelain. His height has no justice, towering even the King. Wearing a simple gray tunic, he still carries his stance with might and power. My silence brought him to look at me. I didn’t expect I’d be seeing him after two months. Daffodil shade of hair, emerald eyes—the main characteristics of the second strongest clan in Oqazia, Thèodred. And this person standing in front of me, is no other than the youngest man of their generation, Théodred Nikolai.

His first thought was an obvious one: their attackers were trying to burn the village. “The Outsiders!” the Chief called out over the noise of the mayhem. “They’re attacking our lands!” Delmar was speechless as he listened to his father’s words. It was only several months before that he remembered the young Morenno brothers arriving in the valley with their parents, the leaders of the Outsiders living among them in the Dark Zone. Delmar knew what happened between Morenno and his father, only that it ended with malice and threats. Whatever those threats were, he feared that the Morennos were finally acting on them.

A rumble of agreement resonated around the room. “Here’s what I know,” I began. “The attack last night was by The Outsiders, and I’m sure that you all know who they are.” “Yeah, blood-thirsty heathens who won’t think twice about killing us all,” Darius interjected. “What I want to know is why they were here? And how were they able to gain access to the grounds?” A grumble of agreement resonated once more around the table. “Also,” Felicia added, “do you think they’re on the rise? Usually, they just keep to themselves.”

At the start of graduation season, my boyfriend took more than two hundred photos of Madison Vale. Chase Whitman was president of Westbridge University’s photography club. He knew how to find flattering light and how to coax people out of stiff smiles. Madison stood beneath the maples outside the library in a white dress, her graduation cap tucked under one arm. “Am I taking up too much of your time?” she asked. Chase checked the last few shots and smiled. “You make my job easy.” When it was finally my turn, he barely looked at me. “Stand by the tree.” He clicked the shutter twice and lowered the camera. “Done.” I stared at him. “That’s it?” He turned the screen toward me. In one photo my ey

A sleek black SUV was idling, and through the tinted window, I could see Edward in the back seat. Pressed right up against him was a girl with short hair, a sweet round face, and the kind of vibrant energy that my alpha mate apparently couldn't resist. Tires shrieked across the concrete as his driver, Daniel, slammed on the brakes. "Alpha Edward—" His voice was pure panic, but it was too late. Even through the glass, Edward's eyes found mine. They flared, turning black with pure fury. Mine just stared back, flat, dead, utterly empty.

"After all that talk, this is really just about the spot for studying abroad. So, all that stuff about honor and principles was just for show. Right, Jenna?" Jenna glared at me as she gritted her teeth. "Ruby, the truth doesn't become a lie just because you deny it. This video proves you're a trash who cheated to steal a spot to study abroad. If I were you, I would have already crawled into a hole somewhere!" I gave her a faint, nonchalant smile. "Fine. Take me to the police station. I hope someone as unforgivable as me gets exactly what she deserves." My classmates were all furious.

As always no one cared about the wolfless omega! “Help!” “Help!” I screamed at the top of my lungs but it was a mere whisper. Suddenly Cynthia appeared in front of me holding my three babies, two girls and a boy. “My baby, you killed my baby girl! She was innocent. Why did you do that?” I wept bitterly, stretching my hands towards her. Instead, an evil shriek filled the forest, “You worthless omega, say goodbye to your twins!!” Two loud blasts filled the air! I looked up to see blood gushing from Davis and Davina’s skull. Kian just stood by the side chuckling.