Alfonso Kennard Novels & Stories

His enormous frame came toward them, encased in a tailored navy suit with a petite blonde on his arm. “It’s nice to see you again, Al. Though, I’m afraid to say, I broke the cardinal rule and mixed business with pleasure. This is my wife, Merina O’Keefe.” Conner introduced Merina to Alberto. “This is Alberto Georgian.” Conner said. He turned back to Alberto and spoke. “You might remember her better as Merina MacGregor. We married after the conference I attended.” Conner didn’t blink an eye as he stated hit.

They are both looking so serious with someone else on the back of them. They went inside without a word. Dad pulled me to the couch and forced me to sleep. The stranger sat in front of me with eyes locking with mine. “So you are Jillian,” he broke the silence. “Yeah,” I awkwardly answered feeling uncomfortable about what’s going on. Hailey doesn’t look happy standing at his back. I can’t see Angelo and I just wish he is here. He just doesn’t like coming here when my parents are around. “I’m doctor Alperez, I’m the family doctor who once took care of you when you are just a kid,” he introduced himself and offered his hand for handshake but I never shook with it. He took his hand and sighed de

I nodded, acknowledging his request, "Anything else, sir?" He snorted, settling himself behind his desk, "Yes, stop calling me sir or Mr. Astor. You've lasted as my assistant longer than anyone, bar Katie," his face soured at the mention of her name, lips curling into a snarl, "and you aren't doing any of the stuff she did to keep her job so you've impressed me. Might as well give you the privilege to call me Gunnar." I looked at him with a look of utter astonishment. Did he suddenly see the light inside the bathroom or maybe the ghost of Christmas future approached him?

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.

But he was not allowed meet meet Alessandro Emilio , the CEO of K&K Corp. Alessandro Emilio had made sure to make everyone in the company realise that no betrayal will be forgiven. He made sure that Ali Irfan would not get a decent job at any company, firm, factory or office. He was keeping a spy on Ali Irfan to check whether he was still in contact in contact with Sapphire Blue, the cheater company. He made sure to have some of some of Saphire Blue employees work under him. He was finding a perfect opportunity to attack them. Only he have to wait till November. Then he would strike them so bad that they would not be able to get up.

“You are as beautiful as ever, but um, this, “ he stared looking at her body with a scrutinizing gaze. “O, don’t worry, Alain. I’m on a liquid diet and in the gym every day, working hard to get my body back.” Kennedy said with a big smile. “Bon, bon.” Alain replied, before looking at me and Keyla. “And who have you brought?” Kennedy smiled her fake smile, “this is my teacher, Malachi Ford, and his sister, Keyla. I apologize, but I need to study every chance I get. You understand running an important business yourself.”

Mich encouraged them “Thank you, we are grateful, we certainly will not forget what you have done” the young man appreciated us “What is your name, and what happened, why were you tied uplike that” I inquired from the young lady who appears to look bold despite what they had just experienced. “My name is Eloha and this is my brother Rozim, our father was supposed to be the Alpha of our pack but he was betrayed and framed for what he didn’t do by the Beta of our pack” she said already getting emotional

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

They had the border report open and all wore the look of people trying to control a situation that just sped out of their hands. Alfredo looked up as I came in. “You heard,” he said. “Fifty warriors,” I said, crossing to the table. “What do we know about Renner?” Fred answered, “Sixty years old. Alpha of Caldwell for thirty-five years. Conservative, traditional. He’s the type that acts first and talks later.” He paused, his voice lower. “He lost his eldest son two years ago. The boy was killed in a border fight with a pack that claimed Ashborne territory rights.”

Yet. The man across from me lounged in his chair with a glass of brandy. Alfonso Bellandi — old associate of the late Don, a parasite who made his fortune smuggling women and children. A business I had no intention of tolerating. His belly strained against his silk shirt, but his eyes were sharp, gleaming with mischief and malice. “You’ve grown, boy,” Alfonso rasped, swirling his drink. “I still remember when your hands were smaller than the gun you carried. An orphan with nothing but hunger in his belly. Who would’ve thought, eh? Now you sit there like a king.”