Novel & Cerita Travis Westover

" I shake my head with a fücking smile on my face as I leave the room and head back downstairs. I head right for the kitchen and grab the bottle of vodka off the top of my fridge and take a generous fücking gulp without using a glass. The fücking demons in my head are starting to show their damn faces because of the scare I just fücking went through, so I need to keep them at bay for as long as fücking possible. I need to go see Myla, that's the only way I know that they'll fücking stop. The vodka starts to warm me up on the inside and slowly, very fücking slowly, starts to bring my head back to a calming place, for now. I sit on the couch and lean my head against the back of it, still sippi

the announcer said. We all clapped and obnoxiously cheered as Weston blushed and got up. I didn’t have a bidding paddle but Chase did, and I’d already given him the green light to go as high as necessary for Cade. It would be weird if my parents bid on her, but I had a feeling they might try for us. “Ladies and gentlemen this is one of your future Alphas to Moon Bay, Weston Keller! He’s 21, just about to graduate from the university and is anxious to get back home to settle down. He’s an architect and contractor whose real passion is bringing his drawings to life.

Sounds weird to explain, but they are scents my sister uses a lot at home, so I instantly feel more comfortable. We have become fast friends, he's 23, and his name is Travis Spares. He will be the next Alpha of the Gold Lake Pack. We have talked a lot, and he hasn't found his mate yet either. So I was thinking I should invite him to my pack then if she isn't there he can join our hunt for mates and hopefully we all find ours together. I always worry about mates it just seems so unlikely.

"For two years. They travelled, looking for answers, hoping to find a cure. My father believed that a solution had to exist somewhere, and my mother—well, she wasn’t one to give up easily." "At first, they went from healer to healer, moving between packs. Then, someone suggested they go further north—deep into the wilderness. So they went to Alaska and stayed there for nearly two years." Olivia shifted slightly, the surprise clear on her face. "Wait... Alaska?" "Yeah," Asher nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips as he glanced at her. "I was born in Alaska.”

Not only was his old man too mean to die, at age sixty-one it’d be a helluva long time before they’d need to build a pine box for the ornery SOB. So two years ago, Trevor loaded up his horse, his measly belongings and cut himself off from his entire family. He hadn’t regretted it. Next to marrying Chassie West, it was the best thing he’d ever done. Chassie. Just the whisper of her name in his head brought a smile to his face and calmness to his soul. She’d made him feel like a real man, a worthy man, for the first time in his thirty-year existence. Treating him like a rancher, not another good-for-nothin’ washed-up rodeo cowboy. Listening to him when no one else would. Understanding him when

The white wolf sniffs the tattooed male and takes a step back as if his nearness bothers her or she’s being cautious. “Tobias is with our army just over the ridge. We are waiting on your orders, my Queen.” “Very good Travis,” Lamia addresses the male. “We will cut Senko’s army off from crossing further into Cambiador.” I only then realize who he is. Travis Wertz - the Alpha of MacTire that I have heard so much about.

Isaac attacked the boy, completely unprovoked, allegedly, and then bit his teacher, drawing blood when she tried to separate them. I toyed with the hem of my purse as Mr Beddows continued insulting Isaac, accusing of him all but killing this boy. Greyson's words rang in my ears. Come back as the Zoe Smithson I remember. I wasn't the same woman I once was. Kobe beat everything out of me, my confidence, my hopes, my ambition. I was a shadow, surviving day by day without ever really living.

we say, But unluckily less sleep, less alone times and too much noise. Oh yeah! Delilah's wedding is in a week time and she chose me as her bridesmaid which means I'll be leaving for New York then. Which am so happy about. "Sis tell fawaz to give me back my comic book" Abass yelled, barging in and storming out without waiting for me to even access the situation. "This kids ehh! You guys won't be the death of me" I muttered. I prayed Asr and decided to log into my WhatsApp account and luckily khaleel was online.

“She is going to Aryana’s to help with the twins, while Daniel is in New York on business.” “Can you manage without her?” Sabrina teased, trying to break the tension between them. “I’ll try,” he said sternly, then smiled as Olivia reached out for him. “Fortunately, she’s not a baby anymore, so I won’t have to worry about nappies or bottles.” “I’ll bet you were great with nappies,” Sabrina said, taking note of Creighton’s blue and white GV 2504, The Kansas Kandy, sitting near the hanger, and Captain Davies standing by the open door.

And he was going to bring her home. He called his betas and gathered the elite wolves of his army. Jacob and Edward, Serena’s brothers, had become his fiercest allies since the disappearance. They didn’t speak much about their father. But Alexandro could see the same doubt reflected in their eyes. They knew something wasn’t right. And they stood by Alexandro without question. Alexandro pointed to the ancient map spread out before them. “Here,” he said, tapping the east coast with a gloved finger. “Past the mist-covered shores. Beyond the fog line.”