Novel & Cerita Anthony Edward Stark

My eyes widen and I link my warriors, "hold up, keep your position, we found her, but I need to hear what is actually happening." Stacy's uses her haughty voice, "uhm, Braddock is extremely wealthy, he's an Alpha and he needs an heir," she takes a breath, "I need the money and power he will provide me. I don't mind sleeping with the old fuck at least once, so I can pop out a pup for him and then I lay back and enjoy my life, without a care in the world." I arch a brow to my 2 best friends, the looks on their faces is pure disgust, I open my pack mind link, "Stacy has been found and will not be coming to our pack, warriors stay in place all other pack members, thank you for helping and retur

I didn’t answer. I knew that he did not care, Not about me, not about mother, not about anyone else. I did not even understand how she lived with him throughout all this time, but this was what it was to be me, to be her, to be raised, to be obedient, to stand for a man, to do everything for you while you just obeyed. But when my eyes found him, I almost froze. The same man who stood there… He stood at the end of the aisle, beneath a silver arch of twisted branches and moonflowers, his face carved from stone. Dark hair, darker eyes. A black suit tailored like armor.

More tears sprang, my head spinning so hard that I saw a black spot for a couple of seconds. “Listen to me.“ He gritted his teeth while lifting my head to make me look him in the eyes. “If there is anyone in this damned world who knows Stark better than anyone else, it is me. I know what he is capable of and what he has done, especially considering that you only entered his life a few weeks ago. He is a manipulator and a fucking liar. I can tell you that you mean absolutely nothing to him; he only wants you to produce offspring for him and after that discard you as soon as possible.“

he winked walking away Everyone was still staring at me as I walked away from the door at two the kitchen. I needed to get away from everything that’s happened today and pounded into my head as if it was trying to explode my brain. But the moment I reached my room I remembered something. Making me run back down the stairs and to the infirmary as fast as I could. Busting into the door the nurse tried to stop me but I just pushed by her. Reaching to the room I pushed the door open too fast I almost lost my balance. The doctor, Alex, Ryan, and Creed all turned to look at me as my brother laid out on the table with tubes and machines connected to him “ He is allergic to anesthesia. I thought it

"I'm Easton Stark, an elder of the Stark family in the Secret Sect." Chase frowned slightly. He had never heard of this person before. "I'm here only to save Ellen. You need not worry," Easton added, his tone calm and reassuring.

Meanwhile, Doctor Owen felt as though ants were gnawing at her heart. I’m just so unlucky to have met this mother-daughter duo. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to worry about this every single day. I’ve heard of Cameron Stark, who’s famous for being cold and ruthless when he does business. If he takes revenge on me secretly… “Mr. Stark, I’m very sorry to tell you that Mrs. Stark’s baby wasn’t meant to survive from the very beginning.”

Left with no choice, Edward decided to ask Arthur for help. "It's a great honor to have you at our house Mr Stark." Edwards' father said, with a smile. He glanced at his son. He couldn't believe his son had made friends with the famous Mr Stark. He didn't believe him when he said he hung out with Arthur Stark. Smiling weakly, Arthur replied. "Thanks, I'm honored as well." Arthur took a sip of the juice. Slowly lowering the coffee from his mouth, he gently sat the cup down, and looked at Edward, before turning his eyes to look at Arnold Kroos. "Um,.. so can we get to business?" Arthur asked, his voice was so humble. Even though the kroos's wealth was nowhere near him, he still respected them

DEA I was putting together my presentation for the seminar for more than half the day, distracting myself from my real problems. When I opened the email last night, I was excited but it was short-lived when I read the names of the other scientists that were going to be there as well. Dr. Jason Yates stood out to me and all of a sudden I was a sobbing mess yet again but I found my happy place as I buried my head in Victor's pillow and inhaled a scent I could only relate to him.

And it's all because we're too stupid to see that love is the answer, not the problem. I'm standing there when I see something move on the other side of the river. A figure in the shadows. My hand goes to my weapon. The figure steps into the moonlight. And I see his face. Pale skin, dark hair. Red eyes that glow in the darkness. It's him. It's Stark. He's escaped. And he's here.

She has no idea I've been using it for something else entirely. Something that might save my life. I've been researching Tony Stark whenever Alex and Sarah leave the house. At first, I was terrified I'd find nothing, that Sarah was right about him being just a fantasy my damaged brain created. But he's real. Anthony Edward Stark, billionaire businessman, owner of Stark Industries. He exists. The photos online don't look exactly like the man from my dreams, but close enough to make my heart race. Same dark hair, same intelligent eyes, same confident smile. Either my subconscious picked up on his image somewhere, or the dreams were real somehow.