Colton Lyons の小説・ストーリー

Not anymore. “Wow...” I breathed, staring up at him in disbelief, “How did you do that?” Letting out a small shrug, he quietly explained, “Easy. Our saliva has healing properties.” “Wow...” Eww! I mentally cringed, feeling a little grossed-out as I imagined him and the other...creatures roaming around this house licking each other, startling in my spot as I suddenly felt his warm hands softly gripping my knees, trying to pull me a little closer.

But Rylan isn't her mate; she doesn't know what he is like. "He wants you dead." "It doesn't matter what he wants. Even if I do get caught, it's the Discipline Pack jury that decides." She growls. "And what makes you think they would listen to a Desire Pack member? How do you know Kaden wouldn't coerce them into sending you to his Pack, where some might say you belong?" "Don't know you know what Rylan will do? He's been killing people just to find me, Lucy. Something clicked in his head that no ten year old should ever have to deal with."

As I walk out of the bathroom drying my long curly black hair. I get a surprise. my son Wyatt is stretched out on the hospital bed. When he notices me he jumps up and wraps me in the biggest hug. “Mom, I’m so happy you’re safe.Uncle Luca called me told me you got hurt.” He tells me as his squeezing me to death. “I’m fine, I love you.” I tell him as I hold him tighter. As The thought of him losing me scares me. Other than my sister and her daughter. It’s just us.

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

Antonio was dying and he needed someone strong to take over his empire and who better than a kid he found on the streets in Italy that was heading down a wrong path. I changed my name legally once I was back to the state I no longer wanted anything to do with Isla Martago’s name so I became Avery Cole. The door opened and Luciano stood there with his hands behind his back. His timing is fucking impeccable. I stood on my feet and took long strides toward him. “It’s all there. You were right he’s been doing more than watching her,” Luciano hands me the folder and I quickly open it and grab the photos and flip through them. My jaw clutches tightly.

She said with an expression filled with loneliness and pain. Seeing Ariel like this, Layla could no longer hold it out anymore. For some reason, she just wanted to tell Ariel anything and everything to make her feel alright. "Damien is my cousin, so I would normally side with him, but I won't because what he did was wrong. That's why I won't lead you astray by telling you to open your heart to William. I can assure you that he won't make you suffer like Damien . Besides, he is your childhood friend isn't he?" Layla asked. "Yeah!" A psychopathic one I barely remember!

The struggle that we have been through was real, and between changing the whole security team for slacking on the job a few months ago, and still not knowing how Donatello entered the pack, we knew that we couldn’t risk things. “The Lycans are planning something, what it is, and when it will happen, I don’t know. But I have a bad feeling about this, and you know that my feelings are rarely ever wrong when it comes to this idiot of a man” I said, licking my bottom lip. My mind went to my wife who was at university, and though I knew that she was mostly safe there. A few of my men were silently keeping an eye on her, ensuring that she was not harmed, I didn’t know how to react to what I just l

It was looking at me, examining me. -You know... a lot about me," I replied, "everything, really. He didn't say anything, he was just watching me. -And I don't know anything about you," I concluded. -That's better. I looked at my notebook, I had written things from him so without thinking I read them, feeling his gaze on me. Colton Dashner. -18 years old. -He only has his mother. -His father died when he was ten. -Still drawing.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Santino says. “I still don’t know what you are talking about. A lot of people wear my type of cologne. You can’t just say it’s me. I can sue you for trying to defame me on top of kidnapping me!” I shout at both of them and they snort. “It's not even about your cologne and you can do all that after your brother returns what you gave him. What did you do with it, sell it?” “I still don’t know what you are talking about.”