Adrian Monk Series Novels & Stories

“STOP SAYING THAT!” Another wave of laughing emojis filled the live. At that moment, Adrian walked behind her on camera. He didn’t look at her. Didn’t touch her. Didn’t even react to her crying. He just grabbed his keys and said: “I’m heading out.” Monica whipped around. “Adrian?! Where are you going?” “Gym,” he said flatly, walking off-screen. “You were at the gym this morning!” she cried. He didn’t answer. The door shut.

BLURB “Why are you everywhere? Why do you appear all around me?” I asked in an almost inaudible voice filled with frustration and weakness “Do I still have to answer that?” He smirked. “Fine, it's simple. You're mine, and I don't plan on letting you go or even sharing you." *** Elena Carter felt heartbroken after finding out her best friend and ex-fiance were having an affair. They called her a liability as she had been with their support after her graduation and her failed attempts to secure a job for over a year. In desperation to avoid the pain that pierced through her heart like a saber, she went to a club where she had a one night stand with someone who turn

Monica followed Adriana into the dark room, her steps hesitant. "Are you ready?" Adriana’s laugh echoed off the walls. Monica rolled her eyes, impatience bubbling inside her. Adriana flicked on the lights, revealing... a plain office. Nothing special. Nothing worth the drama. "What the hell is your problem?" Monica snapped. "Did you drag me all the way here just to show me an office?" Adriana only smiled wider. "Come on in," she beckoned.

“Adrian… what does the fuck does he want ...I thought we verified his background...How come we don’t know he is a psychopath.... Adrian stared at the screen, voice barely a whisper. “He doesn’t want anything baby... He swallowed hard, eyes darkening. “He wants me.”

I’d completely forgotten I’d ordered them. “Sea Monkeys?” Matt said with some scorn. “Seriously?” “Sea Monsters,” I replied, pointing to the box. “I was bored and saw the ad in the back of one of the comics.” Matt took the box and turned it over, scanning the details on the back. “It’s probably just another breed of shrimp,” he said, handing it back to me.

, Bianca said teasingly. Adrian eyed her maliciously, he had a tugging feeling at the back of his mind that these women were trying to negotiate with him rather than what they put forward. He was Adrian Grey, a top business Mongol in Los Angeles; he had closed over a hundred deals effortlessly, and he knew better than to allow his desperation to make him succumb to their feminine cunningness. “What is your response, Adrian?” Bianca said plainly.