Adrian Tepes Novels & Stories

"Sierra belongs to me, Drake. Don't you dare come near her." A smirk played upon his face as he found himself sprawled on the ground, defeated. Without further delay, I climbed into my car and drove off, leaving him behind.

Audrie opens the back door as I carry Isla's exhausted body to the back seat, where I lay her down. Growls pull our attention to the field aside from the road. Grabbing a pair of shorts from the back, I jog off in their direction; I come across Tate's smashed-up white Ford Raptor. Gazing in the driver's window, Oh fuck, Tate's face down on the steering wheel, a chunk of metal jutting out of his back. I pry open the door, he still has a pulse, and there's no way I'm pulling that out until a doctor says. I pull his limp body out and carry him back to my car. He's a heavy mother fucker.

A man walked by his side, and I assumed that it was his father, Elijah, approached us, and looking at Katerina he froze for a second before shaking his head, snapping himself out of whatever daze he fell into. “Alpha Domenico” he said, looking at the Lycan who smiled. “Elijah, it is nice seeing you here” “I am part of the city’s businessmen, it is only right to attend such social events” he said, smiling at him before turning to face Katerina and I “my apologies for my rudeness. I’m Elijah Grimaldi, and this is my wife, Sophia Grimaldi”

Adea Char was right, he was fucking hot, no, not just fucking hot. He was pantry dropping, tears running down my thighs hot. There was something about him that made me want to sit down and spread my legs for him. I wanted to do everything and anything to please him, but there was something else, something stronger that tugged at my chest. I wanted to not only worship every inch of his body, but I wanted to beg for forgiveness and make things right. It didn’t make sense because I had no idea who this man was. In this moment, I wanted to submit to him, something I refused to do with all of my other clients. Who was he and what was he doing to me? As odd as he made me feel, I didn’t want him to

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

I ask her. "Oh, you already met him yesterday." She says, taking her fork to eat her breakfast. "Ohhhh. I never got his name though." I answer, getting mine too. I can't wait to eat her famous maple syrup bacon with egg and ketchup omelet. Plus white milk or orange juice for preference. "His name is Adrian, 22 years old, and works at his small company to find homes for animals." She tells, taking a bite of her food as I nodded from yesterday's event.

Seun Ademola: The first 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭 to discover a cure to cancer of the blood. And Josh Peters: The 𝐂𝐄𝐎 𝐨𝐟 𝐉𝐏 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲 which is legit the biggest entertainment company in the world.

Curiosity got to Anthony, and he couldn't help but ask, "I'm just wondering how you know my son, Mayor Davidson." Mayor Richard's brows met. He looked at Adrian in shock. He asked, "Doesn't your father know, Adrian?" "He - um." Adrian turned to Anthony and suggested, "He probably forgot. We have been swamped lately." Anthony did not know why, but he felt it was a slap on his face. Whatever it was, shouldn't he know? Adrian was his son! "Adrian sponsors a sports camp in Dowel for disabled children once a year. I met Adrian after I enrolled my son two years ago." The Mayor suddenly wept. He sniffed his tears away when he described, "It changed our lives."

He glanced at his wife and replied, "I saw this coming. I'm sure Coach Jasper couldn't wait to get rid of me." Letting out a chuckle, he added, "I've worked so hard for so many years. I think it's time to rest. I'll return with a bang... don't worry." "Are you sure you're ok? You loved your job," Heather asked. Adrian wrapped his arm around her shoulders and replied, "I did and I still do. But I want to take some time off. Spend time with you and our daughter. And don't worry, even without playing soccer, I can still take care of you. My shares at CT group give me billions."

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”