A Night With Mr President Novels & Stories

Their hearts, minds, and souls remained one. They remained the King and Queen of the entertainment industry. It all started with... ONE NIGHT WITH MR. KING.

"I called to wish you a happy birthday! Are you hosting a party tonight?" Bryan inquired and Mr. Wilson laughed for a while "Thanks, my boy! I will send you the address! Y'all are invited to my special day. I also have someone I'd love to introduce to all of you" He hung up the call and the lady on white grinned! "This is going to be one of my best parties. I can't wait for the family reunion!" "A family reunion indeed, my Angel!" ********* Kyle was still in his mood swing wailing and cuddling Lucille's picture when someone knocked on the door. He was expecting anybody but when he saw Bryan, he hesitated to shut the door but Bryan clutched his hand.

Axel said and the door opened revealing his secretary, she walked in fully and bowed at him. “Good morning sir, I want to inform you that you have a very important meeting in the next ten minutes. The president too will be joining in on a call.” The lady said and Axel nodded. She bowed again then walked out of the office. “You are friends with the president?” Lily asked Axel. “Hmm, I wouldn't use the word friends. We are more like business partners.” He replied and Lily chuckled. “What business do you have with the president?” “Just a regular one.” Axel replied and wrapped his arms around her waist, before Lily could say anything, he pulled her into a hug.

I asked, my voice quieter than I intended, my fingers hesitant to reach for it. “You have twenty-four hours,” he said. His tone was even, unreadable. “Buy anything you want. Return the card and the receipt by tomorrow.” I blinked, confused. “Sir… I don’t understand.” He finally looked up, gaze steady. “That’s my policy, woman.” His words echoed in my head. That’s my policy, woman. The same calm, commanding tone that used to fill my dreams and my nightmares. I forced a shaky breath and nodded. “Yes, sir.”

Martin. Dr. Martin felt his blood turn to ice. He stared at the most powerful man in the country, the man who had just been exposed in the biggest political scandal in history, the man who should have been unconscious in a hospital bed under heavy security. And he understood with perfect, terrible clarity why he had been abducted. "Hello, Dr. Martin," the President said, his voice hoarse but steady. "I believe we need to have a conversation about Marcus Night."

The room fell silent as everyone stood and bowed in respect. "Happy birthday, Mr. President!" the crowd cheered. The president offered a warm smile, scanning the room. "I'm honored to see so many familiar faces. Thank you all for being here." As guests presented their gifts, Eros stood, handing over a small box. "This is for you," he said. "I know you don't really need this but I don't give lesser gift either" Eros said. The president opened it to reveal a car key. "A brand-new Ferrari California," Eros explained. Gasps filled the room, and the president grinned. "Thank you, Mr. Eros," he said, pulling him into a brief hug.

"You hide lots of things, like who attacked you in your hostel and waterboarded you, hung you upside down years back in University....you have refused to give me a name!" "Are you gonna continue this scolding and nagging tonight?" Ruth sighed, tired of her talking. The woman gave up. "You don't look like you're in our house," Ruth noticed. "Yeah, I came with your father for a night soiree at the Whitehouse." The woman smiled widely. "Yunno, sometimes, I totally forget my mom is a cousin to the President of this country." Ruth chuckled. "You better not forget that often anymore. Wait up, I'll get the President on screen for you. He asked of you earlier!" the woman said fast.

Not roommate roulette with a stranger who looked like a sin wrapped in Armani. The man sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Look, we’re adults, we can survive one night. I’ll sleep on the couch.” His tone was reluctant but not cruel, which was… something. I exhaled sharply, glaring at the receptionist one last time before dragging my suitcase back toward the elevator. “Fine, one night.” Back in the suite, the silence was unbearable. He tossed his duffel onto the couch, loosened his watch strap, and cracked open a bottled water like he owned the place.

He restrained himself from waking her up for another round. Ryo’s lips stretched to a smile. It’s almost sunrise, and they barely had a sleep. He missed her so much; he did not let her go until they were both spent. His hands felt his phone on the bedside table and tapped on his calendar. He’s free for the rest of the week except for today. He groaned as he looked at what’s slated for the day. They are all important. He’s got a fan meeting and a tv show in the morning, then a talk show guesting in the afternoon. In the evening, he needed to attend the launch party of his upcoming movie. “Ugh!”

A Night with Her Gray I woke up by the sun light coming through my window. I got up out of my bed to do my thing on the bathroom. Few minutes later, I'm done having a bath and got out. I wore my suit and trouser then combed my hair fixed myself and headed out to the kitchen. I take the sandwich as my breakfast today. I arrived at my office opening the room without Katrina to see in her table. I remembered I give her a day leave of absence to give her enough time to pack all her things so she can move in with me tonight. I begun with lots of work piling up for me to be done with. I started reading all the files signing agreement with other companies. Answering phone calls and scrolling to my