Accidentally Crossing The Tycoon Novels & Stories

If traffic cooperated, I’d make it in fifteen. I started the engine, but my optimism didn’t last long. “No… no… no,” I muttered, staring at the sea of red brake lights on the main road. Traffic. Of course. “Why, God? Why me?” I tapped my foot like a maniac, already picturing Cedric Bettencourt breathing fire in my direction. There was no way I was making it on time. Maybe he’d fire me. Maybe that wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world. Plenty of jobs out there with bosses who weren’t literal vampires. Maybe this was a blessing in disguise.

The puppy seemed clueless about his own paces ahead thus it didn't watch around like other clever dogs who are habituated to cross the road. I watched his timid steps while crossing the road blankly and then suddenly I heard a loud alarming horn from the opposite direction of road. My expression sank drastically as I watched the huge load filled track coming out on his way in horror. I gasped loudly in fear and threw away my pursue harshly towards an unknown direction.

Grace "He had a cucumber tied to his dick." Three things happened simultaneously. Ty dropped her phone on her poached eggs, I chocked on my coffee and a passing by waitress of about fifteen dropped her-thankfully empty-tray on the ground. "What?" Ken gave a wide-eyed innocent look as the waitress scrambled to pick up the tray and ran for her dear life. "Honey," Ty said, wiping the dripping yoke off her iPhone with a bundle of tissues. "Next time you decide to say something inappropriate in front of children, a prior warning would be congruous."

Knowing this by accident, Any did not hesitate to immediately surrender his car and choose another from the pile of vehicles next to him because he wanted to cut off the tracking of his family members attached to his car. Any quickly chose a satisfactory one. He drove out of the black BMW, returned to his car, carefully hugged Jin, and brought him to the new car he had taken from the ruins. Having prepared everything, Any immediately took comatose Jin away quickly. As expected, after about twenty minutes, at the scrap yard appeared a group of about twenty people. They quickly checked the car and looked around. "How's it going?" - One of them seriously asked. "I looked but couldn't find anyon

Kael did not wait. He moved the moment they stepped out from under the bridge. No warning. No speech. Just Kael closing the distance between them in four steps with something in his hand that caught the moonlight and made Troy pull Tyra sideways hard enough that the thing passed through the air where her shoulder had been a second before. She hit the ground on her palms. Troy was already between her and Kael. "Get up," Troy said without looking at her. She got up.

Metal crunched and glass shattered. Summer screamed, Theo wailing. Tyson spun the wheel again, gunning the engine forward through the narrow gap he'd created. The second SUV tried to ram them, but Tyson cut sharply onto the grass verge, bouncing over the curb and onto the side road. "Go, go, go—" Harper urged, one hand braced on the seat in front of her, the other shielding both children. Tyson didn't need telling twice. He drove like a man on the run, taking sharp turns, running red lights, and weaving through traffic with the kind of skill that spoke of experience Harper had never known he had.

He literally showered with red wine. Tyron's appearance, like a frog lying down, made the customers in the restaurant burts into laugh. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to trip you with my foot, Tyron. I was on my way to the comfort room while you were talking to your Mom," she apologetically said to Tyron. She held both of his hands and assisted him in standing up. However, before he could fully stand, she suddenly let go of his hands, causing him to fall back to the floor. The people around them laughed even more. "Oh my gosh! I'm sorry, Tyron. My hands are slippery so I accidentally let go of your hand, and you're so heavy. I'm really sorry."

He only knows of Dwayne. 10:00pm I have no clue what is going on but I know that if I don't act fast, the deal will be sealed and Ty's pack will be doomed. Ty has asked me for a refill. I still have no plan but I do what my mind tells me anyway. I pick up the wine bottle and pour some into his glass. Just as I'm about to hand him the glass, I spill it all over his clothes. He shrieks in anger and his Luna and every other person present is in shock. I apologize to him and then, offer to dry him off with one of the table napkins. But if I dry him off, he'll calm down and the spill will be for nothing. I decided to try my luck again. I pick up the napkin and secretly dip it in a bowl of stew be

We came to the bridge leading out of our territory and the car sped up but Ty used his wind element and slowed them down before Toffe used his water element to block their path. The other rogues started attacking us, Michael landed where we were and started killing the rogues and a few rogue shifters, some had guns and we were in a full-on war. Ty was furious and landed in front of the car as it headed towards him before he jumped out of the way ripping the top of the car off and landing behind it as they were about to go over the edge. Ty saw Sheila in the back seat gagged and bound, he grabbed her at the last minute just before the car went over the bridge. Toffe sent a tidal wave to drown

“I… lost track.” “Enough to justify your death.” I take a step forward. “You used the Morelli name to rack up debt. And didn’t pay. That’s not just stupid. That’s a crime.” He mumbles something, then repeats: “I can pay… with her.” I move closer, slowly. His fear has a sweet scent to it. “What do you think this is? An auction? A brothel?” I murmur, my voice firm, tension filling the room. “You think you can bargain with flesh?”