Waylon Jones Human Novels & Stories

“No, DAD, her mate is Alpha Jameson.” Rebels break from the shadows and Waylon launches for Spencer, revealing the side he has been on all along- Ours. I reach out at Alden, grabbing hold of his shirt and slamming my fist into his face. He recovers quickly and I’m ripped away from him by two warriors as Alden slips from my reach and moves back toward the packhouse. Wren grunts behind me, and I’m brought back to my primary objection. Protect her, no matter what.

I was sure Travis had done that for her, but I wanted to share my experience of getting a wolf with another human who understood both worlds. "I would gladly allow Lyla to ride upon my back." Jasmine said. "I have been assessing her. She is a good Beta's mate. The Moon Goddess has indeed blessed this pack." As we stepped outside, applause began to roar all around us. Lyla walked me to the center of the town again and stood me on the same platform where the coronation took place and then walked to take her place beside Travis while Jackson quickly joined me in his own sweats and t-shirt. He took my hand in his and raised it to his lips, kissing the back of it.

Jonas ran into an alley and told me to lay low before he burst out charging at our pursuers, my wolf was itching to join in the fight but I forced her to listen to Jonas, I was way out of my league and he was the one with expertise. A few minutes later, Jonas walked back into the alley in his human form. His face was bloodied and I couldn't tell if it was his or someone's but now wasn't the time to ask questions. The stoic expression on his face which I was now familiar which left no room for discussions. He jerks his head at me and I understood the message clearly. We weren't out of this mess yet. We run along the sidewalk. There were dead bodies everywhere both human and wolf alike. I coun

He watched him shit forms to a human and then smile at him. "I have an idea, why don't we make this a fair fight?" Jones Vones said to him. Damian did not want to agree to anything but he listened. "Since I'm still new to the whole Werewolf thing, I suggest we fight as humans. That'll be pretty good, don't you think. It'll be a fair fight" Jones smiled as he licked his lips and tried to crack his hand bones.

He knew that it would hurt his reputation if he did not do something about this person today. He suddenly turned and lowered his head to someone at the door. “Master Shoal, please help us out with this!” The look on Jordan’s face changed. He seemed to realize something. “You’re actually getting Master Shoal to deal with him?!” Warren Shoal was Waylon’s trump card, and he had never revealed this to anyone before. Jordan knew how formidable Warren was. He had once seen Warren destroy a car with just one punch. There were subtle exclamations all around them as a crouched elderly man in farmer clothes slowly walked in.

he sighed. “ You know I do.” Cole walked off closing the door behind him. Turstin began to ask himself questions as he walked to answer his father's call, Turstin couldn't help but wonder why his father was calling and he hoped and prayed to the moon goddess that the great sage had not found out about the Human. Tustin's heart trembled at the fact that a werewolf can sense every other creature except humans unless he was in his wolf form. A pool of questions swirls through his head as he makes his way to the throne room.

He chuckles lightly, and I glare at him. "What's funny about that pup wanting my mate," I snarl as I get into the car. Kohn chuckles, turn into a laugh, and I growl. "I find it strange. She isn't strong....like physically. Why did he choose a human? The only thing I can figure is he is like me...he is already having human thoughts....but more than what I experienced. I think he saw her bruises and decided she needed his protection. He protects the others...maybe he didn't see her as a leader but a sexy human female who needed his protection," Kohn responds, and I immediately snap my head in Malcolm's direction.

“Was this the surprise?” Morgan turned to us as if bored. “This is my brother, Jones.” His voice held quiet authority. “Jones, meet Alora. She’s human.” At the word human, I turned to Morgan but said nothing. Why did he say it like that? Like he was disappointed that I was human . Why does he keep emphasizing who I am, who everybody knew I was? Was I supposed to be an alien? I rolled my eyes. Jones stiffened, the smile slipping from his face. His eyes darkened slightly. “Are you sure she’s human?” he asked, his voice low. “Because my wolf nearly clawed his way out just now.”

What was going to happen to me? “Sir,” I said. “I've done nothing wrong! Please let me go!” The leader of the werewolves laughed loudly. “It seems you do not have an idea of what is going on here.” I shook my head fearfully. “I am Jones, and I am here to lead the human race into captivity. We werewolves are better at using the humans better than they can use themselves.” “What are you even talking about?” I said, rage evident in my eyes. Then all of a sudden, I felt a large blow on my back, forcing me to my knees. I froze due to the pain but when I turned back, I saw a werewolf far larger than me give me a disgusted look.

Edward and Ariadne had both suspected the quiet Beta of misgivings. Only, Waylon proved to be completely infallible in his loyalty. The man is just that, quiet. Ariadne could see the Beta's appeal, why he always had a different Omega's scent on him. Waylon's a caretaker, and at the same time, he can't plant himself to anything due to his line of work. It's a miserable existence. Edward clears his throat. "It isn't any of them." They'd also knocked out Jackson, Elton, Anna, and Nathan by proxy from being the rat.