Austin Butler Novels & Stories

If you keep this up, I'll return to Lumindale tomorrow. Austin let out a bitter laugh, the roses slipping from his hands. "So that's how you see me? I'm sorry, Kendra. I didn't realize I was causing you so much trouble." With a wounded expression, he turned and walked away, looking utterly defeated. "I'll come see you again once you've cooled off." Austin never did come back because he went bankrupt. Someone reported him for tax evasion and stealing trade secrets from other companies. Austin spent his days tangled in lawsuits, and Stacy seized the chance to clean out whatever money he had left and disappear.

He straightened up, towering over her, his presence suddenly cold enough to frost the windows. "I don't serve 'God’s creatures,' and I certainly don't serve 'Blessed Ones,'" Austin stated, his voice a flat, metallic rasp that cut through her sweetness like a chainsaw. "My hands, my blades, and my very breath have only ever belonged to one person. And you aren't her." Selene’s smile twitched. "I only meant..." "I know what you meant," Austin interrupted. He reached up, unbuttoning the top three buttons of his Ventus tunic with a slow, deliberate motion. He pulled the fabric aside, revealing the tan, scarred skin of his pectoral muscle.

Abigail yelled throwing her bag at me which almost hit my head, "My baby is a mistake, Alexander Hardy?" What? "I...” I ducked as the stapler flew past my head. "Stop throwing things at my face!" “And you stop insulting me!” She countered me furiously, "If you didn't want this to happen, you should have protected me better, don't you think? Do you think I wanted this to happen? I trusted you! And you disappointed me, Alex. You left me! But it doesn't matter, if you don't want to be in the picture, my love will be enough...”

They have expected a lot from Myra and these expectations are cursing them now. "Grandfather, it's two minutes left only," Austin roared and headed to the holy porch of Wedding. "I'm here, where is my bride grandpa?" He scoffed at grandpa and sat in front of the holy fire. He dramatically sat as he knows that Myra won't come back. Peter shook his head as he saw his dramatic attitude. Elsewhere, Austin is a cruel handsome businessman, who never cares for anyone except his family. But today he is hurting his own family.

So, he quickly gathered up his files, iPad and MacBook, stuffed them in his messenger bag and set off, confirming with Elizabeth once more that the chopper would be ready at 5:00 PM to take him to Virginia. Back at his place, the first thing Austin noticed when he walked through the door was the shrine Orlando had erected in her mother's honour, and all his rage was back in full force. Before he could talk himself out of it, he'd already gathered all the photos—save for two of Orlando and her mom—and threw them all in a storage box in his study. "There," he said when he returned to the living room. "That's better." He hated the person he was becoming. But like the gamblers and addicts he det

Austin Foster escaped from the city, and he came back after a while to continue his legacy from where he stopped. The cops could not catch him no matter how hard they tried. Austin hid under a disguise and now, it is only those that are deep in the underground businesses that recognize him. He killed everyone that betrayed him, he literally handed them to butchers and he had them maimed like animals while he sat at a distance, watching them cry out for Mercy. Tyler is lucky to be alive…

She's sweet but feisty, talkative, but not the annoying type, she's authoritative but passionate and humble about her work as our luna. "Ok, I'd love to." she claps her hands repetitively with a big smile. "Great. We are going to have so much fun buying stuff for the babies," she says unwinding Tyler's hands fr0m around me and looping her arm around mine. "Wait. Em, let me give you my card in case you want to buy some-" "No need, Blake is buying." Selene waves him off but Tyler stops her, placing his hand on her shoulders.

“Who cares about that asshole? He's never going to find out and even if he does, what else is he going to do other than beat me up? I'm used to that, so it's not a problem. I can't leave my date hanging. I like him a lot. He’s the only good thing I have going on in my life right now, and no, you're not going to give me that crap about me being too young. I'm not.” Austin was not in the mood to argue, and to be honest, being in the house again was just too depressing for words, so he decided to hell with it. He would rather go to a party with a bunch of kids than sit in the house waiting for his stepfather to find something to get angry about. That night was the first time he met Christina Ca

“ Austin is a smart guy, he is definitely seeing the red flags, unless he chooses to ignore them. Have been trailing Kenneth, and he just shifted thirty million from the company's account to an offshore account.......” “ What!! He is sealing from the company now?!!” “ No! He is trying to put the blame on someone else” The bartender comes back carrying a small tray and a glass of whiskey on it, h place it on the table right in front of them and leaves. Remy brings out his iPad from his Jacket, showing a picture to Elena. “ This is Raymond Douglas an IT expert at COLBY TECH, he is considered a wizard once it comes to computer, Austin recruited him when he was still in school and since then he

I smile and turn to face Austin, smiling as I cross my legs and placed the tablet on the table. “Mr. Austin, can we know you?” “I'm Austin Walker, a songwriter, a producer, and just as you said “A sensational music artist,” He said, we both laugh as well continue. “This is no big deal, Nina you are doing very well ” My subconscious praises me as I smile proudly, she sure knows how to say that right thing at the right time. Though sometimes she could be so annoying. “Mr. Austin,” I said politely “ The aim of this interview is for you to tell us things no one knows about you. Can you do that? I ask him. He nodded.