Wesley Wyndam Pryce Novels & Stories

Ethan mocked at Sean because he is the only one who doesn't have a mate yet, Ethan is now with his mate named Tiffany Quinza Hunner and he is also a werewolf like Ethan even soon that woman will be wearing Luna in the Blue Moon Pack. Meanwhile, the male Raven is now holding a beautiful woman with red hair with dark blue eyes that beautifies her face even though she has known this woman for a long time and her name is Kimberly Beckinsale, she is a noble Vampire from the Beckingsale Clan who is famous for her glory as well. "Look at everyone here with their respective mates and where is your mate dude don't you want to introduce him to us huh?" Leon teased with Lynn , still faithfully on his l

Lanc muttered, checking his watch for the tenth time. "He'll come," Arthur said, his voice calm. "Curiosity is a lever. And he'll want to see if we're bluffing." At exactly 7 PM, the door opened. Carson Pryce entered alone. He’d forgone the calculated casualwear for a charcoal suit, as if to remind us of the power differential. He took in the scene—the shabby room, our motley assembly, Tanya shrinking in her seat—with a faint, disdainful smile. “An intriguing venue,” he said, not bothering with greetings. “I trust this won’t take long. I have a conference call with Zurich.”

technically a guest, practically a knife. The priest’s voice rolled warm. “By this bond, the North is steadied, the throne is secured, and...” Kael’s phone buzzed. A prince’s pockets should not vibrate at an altar. He shouldn’t carry a phone. He had sworn he wouldn’t. He had lied. Alpha Zane was the name on the screen. He shouldn’t look. He looked.

"And Ms. Emerson? She didn't let them off easily." Josh felt a chill run down his spine as Alex dropped the bombshell. "Lucky for you, Ms. Emerson has a sixth sense for these things, and this guy's crescent is exactly where she wants it, down to the millimeter. "Sit tight. If he's the chosen one, you're not just off the hook for the seven million five hundred thousand bucks. Your buddy's gonna roll out the red carpet, and you'll be living the high life together."

“You forgot your glasses “ he said to me as he walked towards me with a smile. “Hey, Grace. How do you feel now?” He asked my mom. “I’m good. Thanks to you Leonard” “Are you done for the day?, Sophia came back early” mom added. “She did didn’t she?” “Is that allowed?”she asked. “Yes, she’s special, so she gets a pass”he said as I blushed . “Who are you?” Brian said in his thick British accent. “Leonard Shiva” “What are you doing here then?” He asked as I stared at his stupid face angrily.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

"So sorry, you're so used to hearing your mother talk so much that you don't like the quiet, do you? Well, I'll keep you company as long as you wish. I wanted to take you around and show you off to everyone anyway." Damien nodded his head to the soldiers and servants as they passed and stole quick peeks at the new prince. When he came to the foyer, he found Teddy and Daniel sitting by the fireplace so he took a seat on the sofa beside his father. As Daniel ran his fingertips over Drago's soft baby hairs, Teddy said, "He sure is a handsome boy, Damien." "Yes, he certainly is. Isn't he?" Damien licked his bottom lip then pressed them both together as he snorted out a soft cry. Daniel squeezed

Catherine replied nervously as she twiddled with her fingers, staring expectantly at William. William then stared at her wide blue eyes as he then turned to the shabby tea cup in his hand. The colour of the tea was of a golden brown. He took a quick whiff of the aroma before bringing it towards his lips. I've heard of spiced tea before. Those people from the Agrestian Empire always boasted about their spiced tea. I've tasted it before but didn't like it, quite a shame for it to go to waste when it costs roughly the pay of a kingdom knight. I doubt these people from a small village would be able to do any better. William thought to himself as he took a sip of the tea.

Chapter Ten. Mercy’s POV. I thought it would be easy. How hard could it be to resist the urge to shift? I had no idea how powerful the moon really was. As the minutes ticked by, the pain spread from my chest, radiating out to every part of my body. It felt like my bones were on fire, and every muscle screamed in agony. The initial tremors I had felt under the rising moon quickly turned into violent convulsions. My body twisted and jerked uncontrollably. The sensation of electricity coursing through me became unbearable.

She had already begun to salivate over the benefits that came with being a beta's lover or mistress. Alex walked away from the bedroom and headed to the study. Once he got there, he knocked and waited for a reply but there was none. He knew Damien must have sensed his presence but just didn't want to answer him. He groaned before pushing the door open. His brows furrowed at the state of the study. It was dark, unventilated and stuffy. Alex walked towards the windows and pulled aside the curtains. The room lit up and air began to flow into it again. He spotted Damien on the chair behind the large mahogany desk that occupied the center of the room. He looked disheveled and unkempt as he sat th