A Certain Someone Novels & Stories

ordinary. C for those people who does not care at all-about the world and reality and all other stuff that's happening around them. Maybe they call themselves nerds? Introverts? I really don't care. "Babe?" I heard a familiar voice and turned my heels to see where the voice was coming from. I didn't realize that we are already in our table. Trixie, retouching her make up, and Vanessa, finding a perfect angle for her selfie, were already seated.

Snapping his fingers in front of Anderson's dazed face, "Alpha Anderson, since Irene doesn't want to attend the marking ceremony, just marry Leah. After all, we all know she's your true Luna." Oh, they thought they knew everything. They had no idea.

This moment is mine. Ethan guides me to Nicholas, the host of the event. Nicholas is a striking figure, young and handsome, with an air of mystery about him. His dark hair is neatly styled, and he exudes confidence and charisma. Having recently returned from abroad, he has quickly made a name for himself as a savvy entrepreneur. There’s an intensity in his eyes that speaks to his ambition and vision.

"He had a clean-shaven beard and a neat mustache. His voice is very sweet and can make a lady feel horny" "Wow! What is his name?" "His name is Alex Wayne. He owns an enterprise" "Interesting, you are very lucky then" "I met the wrong person" "How?" "The room I entered was occupied by a billionaire, not George Chulley" "Billionaire? Are you serious?"

"Sure. I'll see you later at home." "Sure, just later," Gen said goodbye to me. "See you later, August!" Lucas said goodbye. I just followed them. I am wondering if the way they speak is so human that they are aliens. "Did you see that?" "He knocked out one of the Royals." "He's a friend of the Elite Circle." "He's familiar to me like I've seen him before."

It was Cinema Friday which meant that we'd watch all the movies showing all through the day before going back home with pizza for dinner from our favourite pizza place. I scrolled through my I*******m watching videos when I felt a presence beside me which caused the hair on the nape of my neck to stand at attention. It wasn't a Bennett Owens type of presence but someone much more powerful and when I chanced a glance at the person, my heart somersaulted in my chest. "Jesus Christ." I placed my hand on my chest as I took a step back. "You don't just sneak up on people that way." "Hey duchess." He shot me his annoying smirk.

This place feels too perfect. Students were gathered near the reception area. Some glanced at us curiously. A few whispered to each other when they noticed Dad. “Isn’t that Mr. Nathan ?” I heard someone whisper. “Yes, that’s him. The CEO of Apex Holdings.” “Who’s the boy with him?” I ignored the whispers and kept walking. A woman in her late forties approached us with a polite smile. She wore a formal suit and glasses. “Mr. Nathan ,” she greeted warmly. “Welcome.”

I will make a big company and become the richest person on this earth. I woke up when I felt the sound of footsteps entering my room. I turned around and sighed when I found out that it was Tristan. I looked the man up and down. This man is very difficult to find and even very mysterious. I know that it's because he is one of the most important people and one that is not easy to get in the world I'm living in right now. "You come?"

"You can't tell who really saved you, nor can you tell who the ungrateful one is. Fine. I'll help you see it clearly." I spoke up inside my heart. 'System, let's go now.'

"Something like that. Just... keep an ear out. Word is, there’s someone in the Ashen circle pulling strings from under the table. An assistant with sticky fingers and looser morals." "No names?" "Would I give you names? That’d be slander." "Mmm." "But I heard she’s been seen around a certain sweetheart billionaire. You know the one. The doctor with the jawline." Marcy practically moans into the phone. "Damien Voss?" "Didn’t say that. You did." She’s already typing.