Lets Go Rush B の小説・ストーリー

Landon remained calm as he lowered his gun, but his men still covered Rush and his team with their three guns. “But she doesn’t want to be with you either. This is the game, Rush. Ezrah might not have her, but neither will you.” Rush felt as though, his heart was ripped out of his chest and pointed the gun at Michelle’s head. “I can kill her and kill myself. That would still keep us together.”

Thinking of loan sharks striked fear through her heart. If they could be somehow free from them! The doorbell rang and she jumped in fright. It was past midday. Almost 3 in the afternoon. Who would come at such an odd time? With that though, she went to the front to open it. Ethan had also come out of his room curious to see who was at the door. Eloisa would not come at this time. Yoonah opened the door to her worst fear. The loan sharks were standing there. She silently led them inside. She had forgotten today's date. Ethan quickly went to call Eloisa. He knew her mother could not handle them alone.

A wave of panic he had never experienced before suddenly flooded him. Outside, the howls grew closer. Another guard rushed in, shouting urgently, “Lord Xavier! The rogue pack is about to break through the defenses!” He snapped back to reality. Without hesitation, he turned and rushed out of the courtyard, shifting into a massive silver wolf as he charged into battle. That night, he fought with terrifying intensity. He personally tore apart the Alpha of the rogue pack and forced the entire group into retreat through sheer force. By the time the fighting ended, dawn was already approaching.

All they wanted was for me to do well in my examinations and make them proud. I had to go and sit for my entrance exams tomorrow, by hook or by crook. Nothing was going to stop me. I refused to let Tyson ruin my life again. I had to find a way to get off this mountain! As the thought crossed my mind, I pushed Tyson away with all my might and said, "I'm going back down!" "No way. We'll only let you go back down after we've found Belle." Just as soon as he was done speaking, the sky turned dark as ominous clouds gathered overhead. It looked like there was going to be a storm coming.

“I want to have some fun, and Ella isn’t any fun.” My chest pinched. I pressed my fingers against it. Hayes sounded confused. “Fun? What does that mean?” "I’m taking Ashley on a trip,” Lucas said, sounding pleased with himself. Ashley. My cousin. My friend. Hayes’s voice flattened. “Ashley as in Ella’s cousin?” Lucas chuckled and nodded. “Ashley’s fun and amazing in bed. Ella won’t let me touch her until we’re married. She couldn’t expect me to hold out that long. And Ashley’s willing to give me everything.”

I lunged, but the creature moved faster. It reached Arden in a heartbeat, claws lifting, poised to strike. A sound tore from me—raw, unshaped, ripped straight from the core of something ancient inside. Heat roared beneath my skin. My vision flared silver-white. The air around me shuddered, bending inward, collapsing toward a point in my chest. My wolf surged. Not slowly—not a crawl of fur and bone—but in a violent rush, like a dam bursting. My knees hit the ground.

Furious, I raised my voice, "Don't you dare smear my name, Helga! You—" "Queenie!" Shawn's voice echoed, louder and louder as he got closer. Angry, he shoved me away. "What are you doing?" I stumbled, lost my balance, and fell down as well. A needle pierced my ankle, and the pain that shot through my leg kept me on the ground. I glared at him. "Are you mad? She fell down herself!" With Shawn's help, Helga stood up and shook her head. "Yeah, I… I wasn't watching where I was going."

"I'll handle the rest. Calm your nerves." The morning news was playing on the TV. Bolting Group and 12 other companies had struck a partnership with Hewitt Group. The news put an emphasis on Bolting's heir, Brandon Bolting. He was holding Wendy's hand, while Ms. Wollock and Ms. Summers bowed to him in respect. A man only had respect if he had power and came from a brilliant family. That was the rule in their circle, just like it was also an unspoken rule in their circle that a man with nothing but looks would only be a plaything.

“Okay, let’s go. I want to get this over with, and I’m going to be late if we don’t get a move on.” “At least the snow’s melted enough so we can travel.” Maddison leads the way to the door, shrugging on her coat and slinging her scarf around her neck. “And that you don’t need to go far. It would be tough if you made that appointment and couldn’t get there unless you started walking yesterday.”