Adam X Lawrence Novels & Stories

Adam was stunned with his mouth open. - You're the owner of the Rodin law firm? Adam asked him after a long moment. He didn't know he was part of Rodin Law Firm and that he was the famous lawyer who had never lost a case. He'd only heard of him, but had never met him. - I met you today, it was really you, Adam exclaimed enthusiastically. He figured he could avenge his brother this time. - I wanted to say that I worship you. Norbert straightened up, straightening his collar, which wasn't creased at all, and said proudly:

Lawrence snapped, and I flinched from where I was standing next to Adrian. To my surprise, Adrian didn't back down. - I'm gay. And I'm proud of it. - You are not gay. — Mr. Lawrence insisted. “You better start talking about what the fuck is going on here before I fix you my way. “I'm gay, Dad. And there's nothing you can do about it. Marie got up. “Why are you being such a disgrace to us, Adrian? After all we've done for you... “You better take back what you said, or else I'm going to hit you like you never got spanked when you were a kid. said Lawrence.

In a split second, the large wolf morphs back into a naked man revealed to be Adam, with blood smeared all over his lips and face. “Uhh sorry, shouldn’t you be thanking me for saving your asses right now?” “You didn’t have to rip some of them into pieces.” Xena comments. “There was no time to think about that.” He responds dryly. “Adam?” I exclaim now, stepping out from behind Xena. His ticked off expression quickly morphs into a smile seeing me now. He takes steps closer, opening his arms wide and expecting a hug from me but despite how glad I am to see him… he’s still butt naked with his dick swinging between his legs.

“He’s lying. This was a plan between him and my parents. I knew nothing about it.” Kendrick nodded once, as if he already knew the answer. Then his eyes returned to Adam. “The lady just denied you,” Kendrick said evenly. “So let go of her and leave. Now. Before things get messy.” Adam laughed harshly. “Messy?” he repeated mockingly. “Do you even know who I am?” He puffed out his chest, confidence dripping from every word. “I am Adam Smith of Smith Corporation. The only Smith in the whole of Carminton.”

James excused himself before leaving them alone. Without a word, Xavier escorted Adam inside his temporary cabin in the Morgan group. This cabin is huge, with three glass walls overlooking Italy's finest landscapes. "You found her," Adam murmured the moment the door clicked behind him. Xavier stood in front of one of the floor-to-ceiling glass walls. "I did," he replied. Adam sighed. "I know you are angry with me. But I couldn't go against Dad. I am sorry," Adam apologized. Xavier didn't reply immediately.

Adam uttered, letting out a loud chuckle. I have known Adam for a long time and I knew he was always full of himself and he wouldn't show up here if he wasn't up to something. And I couldn't help but wonder what it was that he had going on. But I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction that he craved. “Fallen? I am Dominic Moreno, and I don't fall that easily, and you would need a whole lot more than this to bring me down,” I retorted. “We'll see about that,” Adam said.

Drug dealing? Why would Adam be involved in drug dealing? All these things just don't add up. "Adam- " "Shut the fuck up." He snapped at me, struggling with the officer. "What's happening?" I asked him but he didn't answer me. "Don't fucking handle me rough." He was telling the officer. What the fuck was all of this?

"Why? He was being rude, and we don't condone things like that." "He..he is an exception." Nicole stammered. I tilted my head towards her, "And why is that?" I asked. She looked at me, silent. I looked at Mr. Ben, he was silent too. "Well, someone should say something. Tell me why he is an exception." I said. He laughed dryly and walked forward, leaning his hands on the desk. I couldn't help but glance at his neat and long fingers. "I am Adam Lawrence." My eyes widened on hearing that. I opened my mouth slightly.

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”

Adam was keen to know who exactly it was he was looking for. After he had finished drinking the last wine in his glass, he went back inside and into his room. Adam removed his shirt and then flung it on the couch in his apartment. He was making his way toward the cabinet in his room, where he kept some of his weapons. Adam hasn't made use of these weapons in quite some time. He pulled out his katana and stood there staring at it. Since Adam started working at SS Entertainment, Alister has taken the role of him and his organization as the person most responsible for it.