Isaac X Scott Novels & Stories

What sort of son wants his father dead? It must be done, and soon. The better my freedom is granted to me, the sooner I can do what is needed. Best. Isaiah.~ I gasp, stepping back from the paper, staring at it. The ticks of the clock accompany my thoughts, as I simply stare. It's an unsent letter, but Isaiah clearly wrote that. He wants Kit dead...He's planned it, even has someone to do it for him. Even if he hasn't sent the letter, it's damning.

“You can carry on your way. I’m not a damsel in distress.” The hint of a smirk grew. “Never assumed you were.” He held out his hand. “I’m Isaac. Isaac Ambrose.” I paused before accepting it, returning his firm shake. He did not give any indication he registered the electricity sparking between us, but he held my hand in his a little too long. He turned it over, examining the callouses, before letting me go. “Maise.” “Maise?” “Just Maise.” He cocked an eyebrow, but didn’t press further. There was no way I’d reveal my last name. “I looked for you last night. Did you not shift to get away?”

Other than that, she would be busy ogling Nathan's classmate and basketball teammate, Isaac Martin. Isaac Martin was an average-built guy. He stood at 5'5 with darker brown hair and he had a pair of sapphire blue eyes, in contrast to Chris' pair of aquatic ones. He was a mixed hybrid between a winter wolf and a leopard. His mother was a light-seed Omega werewolf and his father was a middle-seed Beta were-leopard. Thus, making him the middle-seed Beta werewolf. He held the main position for Small Forward in the Phoenix High’s basketball team. His skin was as pale as snow and he may seem weak, due to his skinny body. However, never let his appearance fool you. He was the fastest runner in the

"Xavier, that's what happened, I saw your brother's men out there in the market when I was trying to get something from a store," Isabella said with a frown on her pretty face. It happens that Xavier (the brother of the red man with a red Scorpion tattoo) is the same as Mr. Xavier Collins. And Mrs. Collins is the Isabella that Xavier met in the backyard, cultivating under the oak tree.

And unfortunately for me, Felicia can hear whatever I mindlink or get mind linked. Isaac returns and I feel the power of Alpha Xavier Before he even appears. He finally walks through a door and sits on his throne. We all kneel in his presence to show our respect. “Alpha Xavier, thank you for permitting us to meet you.” I say standing from my bent position. “It is indeed a pleasure.” Melissa says and smiles. “The pleasures all mine, Isaac here says you are his mate, we’ve been looking for you for years, can you believe that,” Xavier chuckles.

“But he resides here.” Isaac looks at me carefully. I slowly rake my gaze down from his face to his hands as I bring my coffee to my lips. Maddox catches this exchange and looks at his son. “You can cross, can’t you?” “He doesn’t know how,” I say, my lips curving into a menacing smile. I shouldn’t be baiting Isaac, but I can’t help it. I know men like him. Cunning, sharply intelligent. I know he likes this game he’s playing with me. Who is bigger, who is stronger, who is a more capable king?

"You'll die horribly!" Isaac did not even bat an eye as he grinned. "Do you know how much like a woman you're behaving, screaming hysterically like that? You're acting like a fishwife—if you're a man, act like it and don't be a sore loser!" However, there was no way Hector would even bother after he had fallen so far. What was dignity when he was on the verge of death? Isaac then chuckled. "By the way, I heard that you killed Ian Jeffferson. I really wanted to thank you for eliminating the one I hated the most."

My truck is somewhere farther by the road and I slowly walk towards it. “Do you need our help, Mister Bannister?” I shook my head and walked consciously. “Search the area fow Bernard and his friends, make sure you take Randy to the hospital and let the pack doctors look into him. I heal so no problem about me, I just need to get some rest.” Stopping by the driver’s side I turned to look at the warrior who was eager behind me. “What’s your name and how old are you?” The warrior stood straight and opened his mouth to answer me. “I Isaac sir, originally lived here and my family agreed to support you as the new leader.”

He's the Top warriors son and he has not met his mate yet. "Just imagine!" Isaac supports him. He's the son of a business tycoon in our Pack who happens to be dad's best friend. Isaac is also our friend. He hasn't met his mate though. "It's as if you guys do not want us to be part of this conversation. We really feel left out!" He laments.

Mum" Isaac rushed to her bedside to stroke her hair. Hyce stood at a safe distance. "Isaac" the woman smiled faintly, her wrinkled face full of worries. "You'll be fine, he helped me with the bills" Issac replied, gesturing at Hyce. "Who's...he?" The woman asked. "A friend from school" Issac replied, and Hyce smiled with his lips. A friend? Isaac considers him a friend? That's a good start. * TERRAVERDE PALACE, 12AM*