Troy Otto Novels & Stories

Last I knew, he was touring Scandinavia with some fashion designer he'd met on I*******m. "You gonna let me up, or do I have to continue this meltdown in your lobby where Mrs. Greenbaum can hear my colorful language?" I buzzed him in, quickly gathering papers from the couch to create at least one place to sit. The door flew open before I could finish. "Oh my God. Oh. My. GOD." Troy stood in the doorway, designer luggage forgotten in the hall, hands on his hips. His hair was platinum now, skin tanned despite the winter season. "I go away for ONE MINUTE—"

I trusted him with my pack in the hospital and now I didn’t even trust him with his mate. 'Keep an eye on Dr. Forrest. I think he is our other mole.' My eyes scanned the room and connected with Iggy, Derek, and Terry. I wasn’t able to see anyone else. They caught my gaze and nodded. I turned to the next person and smiled, going through the same motions. Apparently, he was having crippling depression because his turtle died and I gave my condolences because looking at Scott, pleading for this to end. 'Almost done, Alpha. Hang in there.'

-Cherie- I don’t want to turn around because I know I’m going to crumble into little pieces in front of the man I did not want to meet so soon. But I mustered up my strength to face the absolute legend, Alpha Kai Volkov. Even in his old age, the man looks like a powerhouse. I see where Creed gets his stature from because this man is massive - I feel dwarfed just looking up at him! Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with combat boots, he seems awfully at ease. His long blonde hair, now silver, is braided down his back, crow's feet and wrinkles marr his face but he doesn’t seem like an elderly man.

He doesn’t like that she’s this upset or concerned for us. “Ollie,” Ash says softly, moving further into the room closer to me. Her annoyance has softened to concern; the agitation is still there, but it's much less than five seconds ago. Part of me wants to completely break down and spill out everything to allow myself to succumb to my sorrow. But that just shows weakness, right? Shows that I can't keep control. If I can’t control of my own emotions and body, how can I lead a pack? ‘Why the fuck are you quoting the asshole?’ Ace hisses, hating that dear old dad's words still ring through my mind.

Not this one. "Why didn't you tell me he's a famous footballer?" "What!" Bruna gasps. "What's his name?" "Trent Aston." "Who is that?" He's a big deal! I feel the urge to tell her but I don't. So I turn to Troy waiting for him to answer my question. "I didn't think it was important," Troy explains. "Plus, the less you know about him, the better. Trent is somebody you do not want to know. He is... twisted."

One human and the other a member of my pack, I don’t remember their name, but I recognize their scent and face. “Sorry to wake you, Mister Logan,” the human greeted. “Morning, trooper. Something I can help you with?" I asked, falling into character “I’m Trooper Shadow, and this is Trooper Bryant. We received a report of an attack on a couple of campers not far from your cabin last night,” the human spoke up. Bryant. I looked at my pack member, and now I remembered him. David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt.

Troy was either a great actor or he just really could not give a fuck about being here. “What can I do for you, Alpha?” he asked. “I have a few questions that you’ll answer truthfully or face severe punishment. Each lie you tell will add to that punishment. Do you understand?” Troy looked between Kade and I before nodding his head. I knew the look on his face. It was one of cold calculation. He was the type of person who thought he was smarter than everyone else. He was a manipulator. The boy would be in for a world of hurt if he tried that bullshit on us.

I carry Nicklaus around the other side of the car to stand next to Uhtred who is now shaking hands with the three men standing in front us, I shift Nicklaus to sit on my hip while I hold out my hand to greet the Alpha. “Alpha Ray I would like to introduce you to my sister Octavia. O this is Alpha Ray, Beta Jaxson and your soon to be Mate Troy.” He says point to each of them. I notice then that the shirtless god standing directly in front of me is Troy and dayum I am not disappointed in the least, he is smoking hot.

how much money did she spent late time? Zion- I am filthy rich bro! Better ask around! Cody- ask who? No one knows you name! Zion- fuck the both of you!.. alpha Troy is it ? Troy- yes. Zion- good luck with this two . Cody- we fun to be with! Zion- more like energy draining!

Troy puffed his chest and smirked. “Wait, what? You recorded it?” ©COPYRIGHT 2025/T.MURPHY. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED