Alaric Saltzman Actor Novels & Stories

ELEANOR’SPOV After I had been introduced to the people, the party began. The wolves do love to live life. Food, drinks, meat and a whole lot of it enough to feed them all. Arthur had changed into a different outfit and I watched as some of the top wolves came up to us and said their hellos. Then all of a sudden he seemed to get distracted as he starred down at something. And when I followed his eyes, he was staring at a woman. How could I forget, his ex-girlfriend, Samantha...

It was black, but standing beside it was a man at a podium. We looked at each other for a second. His expression showed a flicker of curiosity that he immediately covered with contempt. I’d bet anything he was the other side’s interpreter, but where was the one who was actually negotiating? “Let’s begin,” Lorenzo said coldly, and the screen lit up as the Zoom call connected. On the other side sat a handsome man in an office, with blond hair slicked back and deep brown eyes. Even through the screen, I could tell he was an Alpha. And more than that... why did he feel like someone I’d met before?

He immediately pulled out his tablet tapping something on it, ​"Don't look so miserable, Yara" Alaric said, sliding into the seat next to me and offering a small, sympathetic smile. "The Hamptons isn't all bad. Mostly just rich people pretending they like each other while drinking thousands of dollars worth bottles of wine." ​"I don't care about the that, Alaric," I said quietly, keeping my voice low so Kieran wouldn't hear. "I care about my job…and my friend..and my Life."

We made it to my office and I closed the door behind us. "Tell me everything about Derek Saltzman," I demanded. "And I mean everything." Tobias pulled out his phone, already prepared. "Derek Saltzman. Thirty-four years old. Celebrity artist. Estimated net worth two hundred million dollars. Known for his relationships with various high-profile women. None of them serious. Most lasting a few months at most." I stared at the picture again. Teresa didn't look like his usual type. The articles Tobias had pulled up showed Derek with models, actresses, socialites. Women who belonged in his world.

The murmurs rose among the guests, and then a figure stepped forward beside Dominic, a tall Alpha with dark hair, sharp grey eyes, and a scar slicing through his brow. He grinned, pulling Dominic into a brief, fierce embrace. “To think that you believed that I wouldn’t show.” “Marcellus.” He said, pulling away from the hug. “My bride, and Luna.” “A pleasure to meet you, Aria.” “You know my name.” “Oh, I am not the only one who does. You have caused a little stir around. Not in a very good way, but I believe that you are worth it if your Alpha chose you above all.” He said, smiling.

his slacks and Connelly and Nick came up on either side of Emery. Nick had pants on and was slipping on his white under shirt. Connelly was as naked as a Jay-bird with his business hanging out for the world to see as he rested his arm on Emery’s shoulder, “What’d we miss?” he looked around at everyone. I was trying to hold in my laugh the best I could when Emery looked down at Connelly’s naked form and scrubbed his hand over his face, “I need a fucking drink.” He turned and walked away and we all started cracking up. Dalton wrapped his arm around my shoulders and I looked up at him as he stared towards Connelly, “Go put your fucking pants on and then apologize to him. I’m sure Tyler and Eme

“I don’t know why he did this to me.” Alden sits there, considering that. Seeing how much this bothers him, I’m glad I’m sitting here. He’s going to find out what happened and why. He’s the Alpha of Wisdom. I have nothing but spite left for Time. No fear. “It’s doctored,” he mutters. “This isn’t a real mark. It’s a deeper brand. A claim.”

Catherine muttered as she ate her pasta ignoring her laughing friends. "I would love to see the hunk who ignored her." Avery mused as she ate her salad. She and her love for dieting. Joseph's ears perked up as he rounded his eyes around the cafeteria until they finally landed on the man of their conversation. "There to my right two tables away. The lone guy. That is Rasmus Colt." Joseph mused as Avery's jaw dropped and she gaped at Rasmus. Not only her, but Quinn also stared at Rasmus.

"We are filming, not traveling. Why are they bringing so much?" "Well, Mr. White did ask us to bring the things that are necessary to the site. Thus, we brought what was needed." Several actresses were mumbling on one side, as if they were discussing something. Just then, a Porsche stopped in front of the crowd. A charming girl with a slim figure, wearing sunglasses, pushed the door open and got down. "Wow...." "She's the female lead actress of our play, Yvonne Saltzman, isn't she?" "I heard that she was discovered by Director Zellweger two years ago and she has become such a celebrity in such a short time!"

Dr Bernard moved closer, making him move away from the reflection of the light so she could see him properly “you know you remind me of my younger self, we’re very alike if you think about it” he added “I am nothing like you! You are a cold blooded murderer” Harley gritted; her expression was filled with so much anger. It felt like the ropes should come off her hands so she could choke him to his death. “That’s the fire I’m talking about!” Dr Bernard smiled as he paced around the room slowly with his hands behind his back. The person who followed Bernard in moved closer to Harley and she looked up to see the person’s face, it looked like Roman till the appearance changed again.