Arizona Robbins の小説・ストーリー

Robert had an oppressive and aggressive expression on his face. Azure looked right back at Robert, and didn’t even flinch. He said indifferently in a mocking tone, “Mr. Downie, I suggest you not make a fool of yourself.” Robert snorted coldly. “I’ve heard about the greatness of your god-like kicking techniques, Azure Storm. Apparently, they claim that you have never been defeated in California. I’d like to find out if you really are invincible.” Right after that, Robert activated his energy, revealing the fact that he was at half step to Mystic rank.

Author’s POV. The morning sun fell through the large glass walls of the Rodriguez headquarters, spreading a soft golden light across the office. The day was bright and business was good. Allen sat at the far end of the meeting room, his hands folded neatly on the table. He wore a dark gray suit that matched the mood of the room — calm, serious, powerful. Across from him sat Old Grandpa Rodriguez, the man who had built the empire with his own hands. Allen leaned forward slightly. “Sir, the company’s stocks have risen by twenty percent this quarter,” he said, sliding a folder across the table. “The new deal with the foreign investors has pushed our name further into the international market. W

I was on cloud nine, riding in comple ecstasy and I didn't want it to end anytime. Who would have thought, that after everything, one day, it would be Michael himself, my Mr Rover, who would want me?

I haven't spoken to him since then. I shrugged. `I hope it goes well, babe. I need their wealth to break the King's family for everything they did to me.` `Don`t worry, you will get revenge, Tessa, and I will make sure of that,` Vee replied, hugging me. The Roberts family was the biggest in Arizona and the second richest in the country. They dealt in oil, automobiles, and airlines, and had several stocks in banks and engineering firms. They also owned the biggest electronic brand in the country.

Charlotte nodded and went upstairs to get dressed. Azraiel fished out his phone from his pocket and texted one of his men, James, who had been searching for Austin Jones and Emmanuel Reed. Any news? I visited the clubs and bars Austin used to frequent. He hasn’t been at any of them in the last six months, James replied. Okay. Keep looking. Set a trap if you need to. But I need to know what he has been planning. Yes, Alpha. Azraiel had thought about using Boris, the banished wolf from the Blood Moon pack, as a spy to know about Austin’s plans. But he didn’t know if he could trust that wolf. He was a criminal, after all.