Jay Crawley Romane & Geschichten

I’m more prepared this time. Tomorrow, I continue the plan. For the first time since all of this started, I’m not scared of what Owen might do next. The fear that used to sit heavily in my chest is mostly gone. After watching my parents tear down my door like I was nothing, after realizing how easily people who are supposed to protect you can hurt you, Owen Kyle loses his power. He can glare, threaten, watch me all he wants; none of it compares to what I’ve already survived. I don’t feel reckless. I feel steady. Almost excited. Like, I finally understand that I have nothing left to lose.

He prepared everything; he even instructed Dillon and Lilac to take care of everything. A victory party will happen, but it’s a proposal behind the scenes—the grand proposal of the ruthless alpha king. Drake sat on the couch playing with his son, Zeus Calvin. His son inherited his eyes; even the mold of his facial features resembled him. His son was totally like him when he was still a kid. Zeus gets his mother’s lips; soft, red rose lips, and even her mother’s hair color. “Hey, where’s everyone?” Emily asks Drake who was playing with her son, Zeus.

I rested my forehead on his chest as he tightened his grip around the sheets either side of my head before pulling out of me, laying his head on the crook of my neck for a second before pulling away. I covered myself with the messy, rolled up sheets as he rolled onto his back, breath heavy, eyes fixed on the ceiling like he’d conquered something worth remembering. Elijah always carried himself that way, like a king without a crown, too sure of his power to need one. The scent of smoke and cologne clung to his skin, faint traces of arrogance laced with victory. A victory that he has yet to obtain. He turned his head toward me, his lips curving into that sharp, lazy smirk.

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

Sensing his unease, Jada stepped back slightly, seeking solace behind Chase's protective stance. "Who are you?" Jada asked, her eyes tinged with both caution and curiosity. The man glared at the bodyguard and then took a deep breath, gathering his composure. "I am Mr. Clark," he replied, his voice laced with respect and sadness. "I was your late father's trusted advisor, and yours... at least, before the incident." With a side-eye at Chase, Jada's brows furrowed, and she mumbled, "Before the incident?"

He lies back on the hard stone, his knees raised, and clasps his hands behind his head. He stares up at the emblem carved into the stone arch that supports the ceiling. The door creaks open. “I thought I heard you walking around.” Jack’s low voice rumbles around the small chapel as he strolls toward him. Blake’s second in command drops onto one of the pews at the front, stretching his legs out and crossing them at the ankles. “Trouble sleeping?”

CARMELA THOMPSON "You need to report today." Was the first thing that left his mouth as I opened the front door. Standing before me is Cyrus, wearing his dark grey suit with his hair perfectly styled that made him look like a handsome yet ruthless person that he actually is. As much as I hate to admit it, I was stunned at how handsome he looks right now that I am almost gawking at him. Scolding myself mentally, I straightened my posture and tried to meet his blazing eyes.

“This is the CEO of Prosperity Jewelry, Skyler Moore. The injured one is his friend!” Jim raised his brow after listening to Jocelyn’s introduction. He glanced at Skyler instinctively as a sense of despondence overcame him. Were they both not married? Why was Jocelyn acting like she did not know him well? Jocelyn did not notice Jim’s reaction at all. She introduced Zayn to them after speaking. “President Moore, Mr. Rand, this is the director of Claude Hospital, Mr. Zayn Claude.” Skyler glanced at Jocelyn silently. He then reached out his hand to Zayn. “Mr. Claude, it’s nice to finally meet you!”

“Remi! I found him!” “Who Jade?” “My mate! It’s Beta Taylor Williams!” “Is that a good thing?” “Yes! He’s fucking hot!” Jade laughed. “I’m happy for you both Jade!” Screaming over the music. Taylor always seemed nice. He was very tall, not as tall as Alpha Wyatt but close. He has teal eyes and really blonde hair. Jade found her mate and he’s good looking an nice, so I’m relieved she was blessed by the moon goddess. Jade is an Omega, so his rank is a good thing as well for Jade. I hope my mate is kind and handsome as well. Whenever I do find him, if I get lucky soon after I turn 18.

Cassidy opened her mouth, but her mother’s eyes narrowed at her soaked clothes. “Why are you dripping wet? And where’s your umbrella?” Cassidy’s throat tightened. For a moment, all the pain, humiliation, and exhaustion pressed down on her. But she only whispered, “I, I got caught in the rain.” Cassidy barely had time to breathe before her mother’s sharp voice cut through the room. “Forget it,” Sameen snapped. “Clearly, you weren’t paying attention.” She motioned toward the man standing by the window. “This is Jaylord Harver. CEO of Harver Group. A long-time friend.”