Adonis Baker Novels & Stories

I said. “Adonis’ mate gave birth to an heir, a son and his mother wrote a threat letter to me that one day his son will rise again against me and erase my existence.” He chuckled in the end. I was stunned. Adonis Maslow became a father. The child was born from Hailey. “Do you feel bad?” He asked touching my hand.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." "The pleasure is all mine, King Bazeus," Azalia answered his smile. The Sagol King looked quite impressive now that she stood right in front of him. He was tall, probably as tall as Melech with an imposing build as well. He was reaching his sixties but had lost nothing of his stature as a King. Still, no matter how impressive he looked, his gaze was kind and his smile honest. "Onan told me you will be a great queen for the Adom Kingdom." He started by complimenting Azalia.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Brielle showed a trace of shyness and surprise in her eyes, "Adonis, I don't expect you to be here." Adonis smiled and said, "I notice you just now. You haven't changed too much since high school. Instead, you've become more and more beautiful and charming. How have you been abroad these past few years?" Adonis was already a successful entrepreneur. As he moved, he exuded the demeanor of a mature man. Although it wasn't a sense of teenage in high school, it was also an elite white—collar style with a mature temperament.

Sometimes she hated that her father’s name was the only thing that would give her a good chance at something she really logged, the main thing she was trying to fight but was galring her face so loud. This only made Adonia’s heart sink further as she took the cell phone from her mom. Dread washed all over, and her mind slowly called to memory all the reasons she wouldn’t take the role. She was a complete mess on that stage on the day of the audition, and indeed, it was a sight to see the regal Adonia Konstatinos, daughter of multi-billionaire Christopher Konstatinos and world-class designer Celeste Konstatinos, unhinged and entirely out of the perfect image her parents had desperately carved

He looked surprised and hadn't expected me to be here. Then, like a searchlight, his face brightened into a grin. A genuine smile which lit up his whole face. "Thank you, everyone," he said, without taking his eyes off me. "I forgot it was my birthday, but this is an amazing surprise." Adonis made his way around the room, hugging each of us in turn. When he reached me, his embrace lingered and his night robe was soft against my skin. Each person took turns presenting Adonis with gifts. Fred gave him a sleek new watch, while Justin handed him a rare book by his favorite author. Natalia presented him with a beautifully crafted painting, and the others offered thoughtful gestures.

Adonis is a remarkable individual with an impressive array of powers and characteristics that make him a force to be reckoned with in the realm of heroes. Adonis's primary power lies in his superhuman speed, which allows him to move with an extraordinary swiftness that surpasses that of ordinary individuals. His lightning-fast reflexes and agility make him a formidable opponent, enabling him to evade attacks effortlessly and navigate through any environment with remarkable ease. This, coupled with his ability to manipulate and control energy, adds an electrifying touch to his heroic endeavors.

“How do I look?” “Gorgeous. As always.” We joined the stream of trainees heading to the training field. The air buzzed with nervous energy as five Alphas stood before us, commanding attention without even trying. But my eyes locked on only one. ”Adrian” He carried his father’s legendary aura and his own raw power like a second skin. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp features and an intensity that made the morning cold feel suddenly warmer. When he spoke, explaining our purpose here and the brutal expectations ahead, his voice rolled over the field like thunder,calm, authoritative, impossible to ignore.

Adonis twitched the corners of his mouth up in a weak smile. “I’m okay. Glad to be back.” “Sup, bro?” said Tres as James led the younger boy into the circle. “Mr. and Mrs. Richards?” he said, by way of gaining their atten- tion. “This is Adonis Hunter. A good friend of ours.” Esmeralda smiled disarmingly at the sight of the sheepish look on Adonis’s face. “It’s nice to meet you, Adonis.” Tres’s father nodded politely.

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.