Arnold Sports Novels & Stories

This group was founded by him more than 15 years ago, it was just a small company at first, but it was Dominic who brought it into a powerful and developed group like it is today. The Arnold family is inherently rich and prosperous, thanks to the success of Dominic's corporation, the position of the Arnold family is more stable, almost no other family can compete. Currently, the Arnold family's corporation has merged into Dominic's own corporation and he is the biggest boss right now. Mr. Donald, his father, retired a few years ago, so it can be said that the person holding the most power in the Arnold family is Dominic. Not to mention that Dominic is also a world-famous arms dealer.

That was exactly why I had sent those emails relentlessly, and had looked forward to seeing him at the event, but he hadn’t shown up. And then to hear him say this to me when my dream was finally coming through was deeply heartbreaking. I didn’t know the next time I would get the chance to see or speak with Arnold again, being that since Tiana Donalds took over, he had gone completely off as though he fell off the surface of the earth. So, I didn’t want him to carry on with his impression of his that he had. “You did accept to be brought to the big league even when you knew that there wasn’t space for a new player to come in, right?” Arnold asked me, his brown eyes digging into mine.

"Arthur told me to expect you." To Megan's uttermost surprise, the man looked to be in his late fifties; presumably the only one in the entire building who was. He was bald, African- she guessed West African from his accent- and quite muscularly sound for his age. He radiated power and authority just like Arthur did and for a second, the fear she had felt at the latter's sight came flooding back to her and she cowered a little. "Who are you?" she asked. "Dennis Ahmad," he replied, extending a handshake. "I'm the Director of UNCADTAR's paramilitary response's division. Or as I like to call it, Olympus."

Suddenly, Nathaniel asked Arnold, "By the way, where is Craig?" Arnold replied, "Oh, Craig is with the higher-ups. The Exasword garrison is the organizer of this event, so he can't be absent. Why? Do you need him for something?" "No, I was just asking," Nathaniel replied. They then reached the entrance of the stadium. "Oh look who it is. It's Arnold," a man called out, walking over to the group. The man was tall and wore a tidy military uniform. He had a shiny gold earring on his right ear, giving off an air of luxury. When Arnold saw him, he frowned, indicating he held contempt for this man.

He then quietly opened the door for Grace and drove her back to the Walton residence. At that moment, Aurora was still waiting at home. Not long after they had left, Arnold was already starting to feel restless. He looked at Aurora with a puzzled expression. “Miss Aurora, why didn’t you let me finish just now?” Arnold clapped his hands together, his face showing rare emotion. “You’re heading to a competition. That’s far more important than Miss Tessa going to school.” Seeing how agitated he was, almost as if he couldn’t bear to see her waste her potential, Aurora’s face remained calm.

I still made sure to demand respect for my family name. My father did one thing right when he denied Arnold's request of merging our families in the legal business world. Arnold didn't take kindly to being told my father didn't want his only son in an arranged marriage to his daughter, hence the twenty year old grudge the man held towards him. But now, I needed Arnold for a multitude of reasons. One of which was his billon dollar exportation company. And when I had been re-propositioned by the man to merge the corporations again, the three billion dollar revenue being added onto the Gonzalez Corporation- clean money -was too hard to pass up.

"I'm not sure, but I know of a good computer store close by." Ari sighed. If she was going to buy what she needed for the people she loved before Christmas, then she had to order it today. "Sounds good. Thank you." "But this time, let me go in and clear the perimeter first. Ralph here will stay with you," Arnold said, sounding like an MI6 agent as he nodded toward the driver. "Then I'll come back for you." Ari nodded. "Sounds good. Thank you." She cocked her head to the side. "What is your name, by the way?"