Christopher Robinson

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  • by Christopher Robinson Ashleigh woke just as Granger came back into the room. “Granger? Are you ok? Where did you go?” she asked as she quickly got up and rushed to him. Granger opened his arms to her, hugging her tightly. “Your dad stopped by. I didn’t want to wake you, so we chatted in the hallway.” “Granger, you’re the patient, not me! You should have stayed in bed. What if you got dizzy again?” “I’m fine, Ash,” he smiled, happy to hear the concern in her voice. Ashleigh pulled back and looked him…
  • by Christopher Robinson “What is that?” Ashleigh asked, staring at the pieces of the bloody arrow. “Oh, that?” Bell asked with a bright smile. She tilted her head to the side and looked at Granger as she answered. “That’s the arrow that was pulled out of Galen’s abdomen. Ya know, the one that Granger shot him with?” Ashleigh gasped. “I didn’t shoot him,” Granger replied. “Bullshit!” Bell shouted angrily, gripping her hands on the railing of the bed. “Bell!” Ashleigh shouted back. Ashleigh…
  • by Christopher Robinson After spending about an hour with Axel chatting and munching on candy bars, Bell had to get to the hospital. She had expected Galen to show up, he asked to walk her to work, and he knew where she was. But he never came. ‘I wonder what happened?’ she thought to herself. Galen wasn’t the type to break his word for no reason. She sent him a message but hadn’t received a reply. Walking between patient rooms, she continued to wonder about him. “Seriously?!” someone shouted from the nurse’s…
  • by Christopher Robinson Ashleigh walked the forest path leading to a place every wolf of Winter knew. The trail was decorated in flowers and twinkling lights so that none would ever lose their way. She reached her hand up to touch one of the twinkling lights as his voice whispered in her ear. ‘…Even when war has broken out between the packs, the power has always been supplied….’ Summer was the reason this path was lit. The reason they could warm their homes and enjoy the comforts offered by electricity. She sighed…
  • by Christopher Robinson Granger gathered up the practice weapons when he heard a voice call out. “Granger,” Granger turned to see Saul. He was surprised and a little confused. They had met a few times, rode back to Winter together two weeks before, but beyond that, there was no real reason for them to socialize. “Aren’t you taking time off with your family? Didn’t your mate just have a baby?” Granger asked, turning to give his full attention. “Yes,” Saul said, holding up a bag, “oatmeal cookies, kale,…
  • by Christopher Robinson ‘He’ll be here in two days at most,’ Ashleigh thought to herself. In fact, she hadn’t stopped thinking about that since the moment she found out. She had tried to distract herself, tried to focus on her tasks, wrapping up training with the other ambassadors, organizing improvements to the borders and defenses. But every thought, every action led back to Caleb. When she had read the report on the casualties in Summer, she was shocked. From what she saw, there was no use of wolfsbane by the rogues,…
  • by Christopher Robinson “I should have gone back with you,” Galen sighed regretfully. “It wouldn’t have made a difference,” Caleb replied on the other end of the call. “If she wouldn’t let me into the fight, do you think she would have let you?” Galen walked slowly between the trees. He leaned against the closest one with a soft smile on his face. Caleb was right. Fiona was protective, even more so of Galen than Caleb. When he was younger, he had been offended, thinking that she considered him weak. Later, he…
  • by Christopher Robinson “Bell,” Granger commented. “I didn’t realize you were here.” “I got that impression,” she replied flatly. Her words seemed to have a hidden meaning that left a bitter taste in his mouth. “Oh, I’m so sorry, dearest. I completely forgot you were in there when Granger arrived,” Corrine said with an embarrassed chuckle. “No worries, my Luna,” Bell smiled, “we were pretty much done anyway. I can figure out the rest on my own.” “Bell came to get some ideas on a gift for the new…
  • by Christopher Robinson ‘Granger snarled, claiming her as his, before he wrapped an arm tightly around her waist, pulling her against him so roughly that the air was pushed out of her lungs. He crashed his lips down onto hers, sealing her airway. She tried to struggle, but her burning lungs and panic overwhelmed her, and she couldn’t think.’ The memory woke her. Ashleigh sat up in bed, panting. She hugged herself and hissed at the slight pain she felt. Lifting her shirt, she could see minor bruises on the side of her…
  • by Christopher Robinson Alpha Wyatt took a slow deep breath. He gritted his teeth as his hand gripped tightly to the arm of his chair. “Those are very strong words, Granger,” Wyatt spoke carefully, taking a large portion of his self-control to maintain his calm. “I know, my Alpha, and I don’t say them lightly,” Granger replied. “Then explain!” Wyatt shouted. Granger flinched at the strength of Wyatt’s tone. A deep resentment had been growing in him at how easily he reacted to the alpha’s power ever since…
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