Adrian Tepes Novels & Stories

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!” ***

Adrian’s voice was deadly. Matteo swallowed, eyes darting to the storm outside, then back to Adrian. “Maybe… you like it. Maybe you like me here. Maybe you want me just as much as you want her.” Selena’s stomach dropped. Elias’s laugh echoed like thunder. And Adrian—Adrian Cole, billionaire, untouchable, feared—looked like a man who had just been stripped naked in his own cage. Then Elias slipped out of Selena’s mouth fast. Selena used her hands to hold her mouth, cleaning if the spit and adjusting the sides of her mouth. Elias’s cock was huge as hell and sucking him for so long was definitely going to cause some mouth ache.

“Father, leave that to me. Adrian won’t dare cross us, not when he knows how much we can offer Giga Tech. Tonight is our night.” Adrian entered the room moments later, his commanding presence drawing immediate attention. Unlike Benson, he didn’t boast or grandstand. His quiet confidence was enough to make heads turn. Dressed in a sleek black suit with a subtle silver tie, he exuded power and control. As he approached Benson’s group, Benson couldn’t resist a jab. “Ah, Adrian,” he said with a smirk. “I must say, this event is impressive, for someone trying to punch above their weight.”

Tommy said and Kristen felt like punching in him the face for making it more difficult for Adrian. “Adrian painted it. He likes to paint some times and his initials are A.T, Adrian Tremont,” Kristen said as nonchalantly as her voice would allow her and then in the very next moment asked, “Does anyone want some cake?” Bea rose up her hand and rushed to her side. Everyone else didn’t really have a choice but to leave the issue.

I don't like hearing about Adrian, especially not in connection to Sophia. As the MTV ended, a news segment started discussing Adrian. My ears perked up as the anchor's voice filled the room, “Breaking news in the entertainment world today! Adrian, the rising star known for his soulful songs and beautiful compositions, has taken a new turn in the spotlight. It turns out, he's not just any musician—Adrian is the only child of billionaire and business tycoon Jordan Roosevelt, owner of Crown Enterprises.”

"You should stop staring at me like that" Adryan says, his ocean blue eyes still glued onto the laptop he had been working on, a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. His words startling Adeena. Adeena was in Adryan's office, she was sitting on a love seat which faced towards where Adryan sat on his chair working on his laptop on God knows what for the past few hours. He hadn't said anything beside greet her when she came in, his ignorance annoyed her, but she kept quiet, pretending to read a book for the past half an hour while staring at him work. Adryan was an extremely good-looking, with him growing a scruff over the span of a week, and the glasses only contributed more to h

My muscles stretched out and the chilly air greeted my warm skin. There was some light filtering through the tent flaps and I frowned. Adrian moved away from me and started unzipping the zipper. "What are you doing?" I asked him in confusion. "How much I would love to stay here to listen to my fantasy, I have a realm to get back to. I'm in a bit of a hurry." Adrian said whilst getting up. He stood to his full length and the whole tent was silent and watching him. His chest was naked and to be fair, it was quite the treat to look at. How can one guy be so muscular? "What about a morning treat, my King?" Tia asked him, walking towards him with swaying hips. Briva and Ren got up to attention.

“Perfect gentleman.” “Don’t spread that rumor,” he said. “I have a reputation.” The waiter arrived, handed us menus, and rattled off the specials. Adrian didn’t even look at his—he pointed at the steak and fries option. I ordered the same, and once the waiter left, Adrian leaned his elbows on the table. “So. Tell me something that isn’t muscle rehab or class-related. Something fun.” “Fun?” I arched a brow. “Like what? My life is quizzes, grading, and making sure athletes don’t tear the same hamstring twice.”