Elder Maxson の小説・ストーリー

Jon noticed it was the same type he had in his room. “Uh, nice place.” “Don’t pay any attention to it. I got taken in by a linoleum salesman once and didn’t want the stuff to go to waste.” He plopped down on the mats. “So, who’s the mark?” Jon remembered Elder gave his profession as psychic assassin. “Oh, no, no. I just want to hire your van for the evening.” Elder was disappointed and mumbled into his chest for a while until Jon threw a c-note at him. That perked the old man up and he ran into a back room to root about for the keys.

Alex stated firmly. Beth’s eyes flutter opened, a little relief sigh escaping her lip at the same time. Alex didn’t turned on Asher. Oh he really didn’t. Elizabeth couldn’t contend her joy as she sat staring at the curly hair man before her gaze. She couldn’t believe she almost doubted him. Oh how truly wrong she was. Alex would never betray Asher like that. That she knew now. "What nonsense are you talk about, you should be celebrating that i, upon all people came up with this idea to make you go higher, I wanted to uplift your position because I thought you are smart but now you are just another dumb follower" Elder Marcus sneered through gritted teeth.

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.”

“No…” He whispered. “You’re dead.” The old man spoke calmly into the camera. “I disappointed you.” Adrian took an involuntary step backward. “You survived.” “So did your lies.” The old scientist slowly removed his cracked glasses. “My name is Dr. Elias Mercer.” Elena frowned. “The scientist from Black Hollow?” Daniel nodded slowly. “The one who disappeared.” Dr. Mercer looked into the camera. “If this archive has opened…” “…then Sophia’s children are together.” His tired eyes seemed to soften.

The media will be on their tails trying to get their story straight as to why Madam Grace may not be able to take it. Kerlson sighed deeply, he was aware Madam Grace loved his brother like a son, he was her favorite but now he was returning home with him in a casket. Kerlson watched with tears in his eyes, just as flowers came in and a few people greeted Dante from the door. They all lost important parts of themselves due to the negligence and selfishness of one person. Emelda Williams is the only woman he is willing to kill with no mercy.

I said to him and his eyes widened. “He’s been dead for eighteen years,” he said. “Why did you do it?” I asked him. “We were making money on the side, drugs mostly and he found out, it wasn’t personal,” he said to me. “It was personal to me,” I said to him. “Who are you?” “Alex Jennings, or if you believe in prophecies, the Ulfr Banamaðr,” I answered him. “He had a son?” he asked, slightly confused. “My mother had just found out she was pregnant when you all ousted her from the pack,” I said to him and he sat down on the bed.

Chapter 57 The voice froze the blood in his veins instantly. Luca turned sharply. Gun already in his hand. Instinct. Always instinct. But the man standing beneath the flickering warehouse light didn’t flinch. Didn’t move. Didn’t even blink. Elias Mercer. Older now. More scars. Greyer hair. But unmistakable. One of Hale’s first handlers. One of the men who trained children into weapons. One of the ghosts Luca thought was dead. Luca’s breathing slowed dangerously.

an Elder stood up abruptly from his seat and slammed his fist on the table in front of him. Judging from his anger and appearance, who looked similar to David, that Elder must be David’s father. He turned toward Max and accused, “Alpha Maximillian, are you going to let your Luna take charge of your company’s affair? This is beyond her rights!” Max sneered and said to David’s father, “It seems you are getting too old now and can’t think clearly.” “How dare you!” David’s father slammed his fist against the table again, and his body began trembling because of his anger. “I am an Elder of the pack!”

Like an idiot, I thought for a brief second she had finally seen sense and believed me over her favorite child. “SILENCE!” Elder Brent growled. Using the heavy wooden staff he always carried he tapped the stone floor sharply. His voice remained quietly terrifying as he casually produced a notepad. “One of the captured men, a Harris Elkman,” consulting his notes with a squint, “confirmed his leaders met with you. You planned this event. You knew your father would be out tonight checking the perimeter. Together with Dominic you-” “What about Elle? We look alike enough, she could have pretended to be me! Your man could have been mistaken!”

I cannot wait to rub it into her face just who I am. “Because High Elder Morris.” I say still watching my mate’s expression. “I’m none other than Lieutenant Hascal Masterson of the Species Intelligence.” I say finally looking over at the High Elder. “You may know my father. The head of Species Intelligence, Randy Masterson.” I say as his eyes get big. “I’m under orders to keep these two under a watchful eye until the Council convenes for their trail.” The High Elder bows his head and takes a step back. “We will follow your lead lieutenant.” He says raising his eyes to me. I nod my head as I see the hate in his. Not saying another word. Looking over my shoulder. “Follow me.” I state as I head