Adrian Tepes Novels & Stories

All the while, Adrian was holding Tyler firmly in his gaze. Adrian was wearing a blue sleeveless shirt and loose fitting black pants. on each hand Adrian had small daggers that shined bright under the light of the sky. Adrian bent down and stretched his back. He turned his neck from left to right and popping it with a series of clicks in rapid succession. Then, he proceeded to do the same with the rest of his body as he loosened up the rest of his body. “I am going to teach you a lesson, you messed with the wrong person.” Tyler snarled at Adrian.

Cain presses a kiss to my forehead, taking my water bottle and going to sit down with my friends. "You're not joining?" I ask and he shakes his head. "I'm your official lead cheerleader. Go on." He gestures to the starting line, where Calista and the teens have lined up, leaving space for me on one end. Come on Tegwen, you can do this. The fact that I just referred to myself as Tegwen makes me hesitate when Levi shouts go and I'm left standing there for all of a second when the others have already started. "Go, Flame." Cain's voice cuts through my thoughts and I take off after the group, pushing myself to catch up with Calista, who is in the lead and already over the first obstacle.

"Get out of here or Adrian will kill you all!" ****

Ia menghela napas panjang untuk menenangkan jantungnya, lalu menatap ke arah meja makan di tengah ruangan. Di balik meja itu, tampak sosok wanita yang begitu anggun dan berwibawa sedang memegang teko teh. "Mbak Retno, harus sampai segitunya? Kalau saya telat menghindar dikit, besok saya nggak bisa kerja benerin AC lagi," Adrian tersenyum pahit sambil menunjukkan pisau dapur kecil di jemarinya. "Hmph, aku cuma mau lihat apa refleksmu sudah tumpul karena keseringan memegang obeng dan stik game—sudah berapa lama kamu tidak datang menemuiku?"

Adrian emerged from Colt's bedroom looking slightly disheveled but undeniably pleased with himself. His tie was crooked. His hair was no longer perfectly swept back. There was a small smear of something possibly chocolate, possibly dinosaur-related on the cuff of his shirt. But his dark eyes were bright with genuine happiness. "He's a fierce negotiator," Adrian said, straightening his tie. "I had to be the velociraptor three times. Apparently my first two roars were not sufficiently terrifying."

But I have no idea why is this guy is here and speaking to me. I am hell sure he would find some amazing girls like Minerva for him. "I think you are amazing, " He spoke. "Excuse me? " I asked. "Nothing, " He chuckled. " Who the hell are you? " " Adrian, Adrian Colten. Nice to meet you" He forwarded his hands. "You Miss? " He asked. "Miss Greyson, you have been requested to meet the principal as soon as possible." The intercom beamed when I went to reply to him.

But Elena finally turned to us, her voice quieter than before but anchored with steel. “What happens now?” Adrian glanced at her, then at me. It wasn’t disrespect, he simply needed my nod. So I gave it. “We hand him over,” I said. Adrian raised a brow. “You’re sure?” “He’s confessed,” I replied. “On record. And if we hand him to the police, they can go straight to Tevin Reynolds. That gets us closer to the real threat.” “Tevin is slippery,” Adrian murmured. “You know that. He’s survived three bankruptcies, two internal coups, and a merger collapse. He plays dirty. He hides dirtier.”

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

Donovan sat across from her, his eyes serious, his tone calm but commanding. “I’ve had enough complaints about your service to last me my entire term,” Donovan said, his voice low but clear. “The students are paying for decent meals, and what they’re getting is far below the standard anyone should accept.” The woman, visibly nervous, fidgeted with her hands, her eyes darting to Donovan’s unreadable expression. “I... I apologize, Presido. I didn’t realize—”

“That’s what emergencies are, aren’t they?” “Yes, this one is pressing. It bothers us...I mean her. She is bothered, not me just her...fuck it!” he removed his shades. “Hello Mr Conrad, I am Adrian .” He stuffed his hand into his pockets and brought out a wad of crisp notes and dropped it on the table. “I need to borrow Stephanie for a while. You know like old times, how you normally give her days off and vacations. Yes, of course, I need to borrow her today...” He dashed out and returned soon after. “Remember you can’t fire her! She is an amazing employee!” ***