Author Philippa Gregory Novels & Stories

The voice from the other side speak 'Idiot!" He yelled hitting the wall in frustration, Philip was looking at him "What is wrong? Is nothing, I just got some sad news, I lost my friend." "Oh! I will go on now, have you taken your drugs?" "Yes, I have, I will sleep now." Philip left him. "Incompetent fools." The call he received was from the hotel manager where Gregory spent the night, he was the one that planned everything and arranged the girl, the girl in question is not some random girl, she needs money for her Mother's medical bills.

” Don whispered as he turned back to locate his master. Aside the reception room/chamber. Phelan crawled on the ground like a snake that was already destroyed, and she was clearly weak. From a distant, someone with sympathy could clearly say that she lost. Or even she never deserved to be fought for she was never a wolf or whatsoever. Suddenly, her anger arose again as she tried to recollect her energy. Growling and whimpering on the ground, anger arose, and this time she could not control it. By her fists, supported her whole body as she rose from the ground with power and her eyes turning from golden-yellow to red…

Philip chuckled and shook his head. “That's exactly what Ryan likes, wild and untamed. Isn't it shocking that he put it down? I mean he's the first man I know that has made people wet their pants at the sight of his dogs. So what makes you all think that he would do that when he wants all the power to himself?” “Look, Philip.” Greg Interrupted with a kiss to his teeth. “I don't give a fuck about his dogs. The ones we know are all dead and I think we should be more focused on taking back my company that he stole—”

And they were knee-deep in debt. Gregory needed a man who could be relied upon in the case of war and also help his daughter birth him more grandchildren to keep the family legacy going. The union was just perfect for each other. Even though Phil had grown some deep feelings for Miranda. He knows it's just a waste of time. She was still not over her ex-husband. "Why are you here?" Her question jolted him out of his thoughts. "I heard your argument with Alessia and I thought to come check you. Should I go and talk to her?" Phil inquired.

I wanted the heat and the sweat and the passion of a man that I could love and trust. And I wanted to give myself to him: not for advantage, but for desire. Philippa Gregory I open the door to my house and drag myself inside, worn from wearing six-inch heels and a skinny gown that only looks modest when under the grey winter coat.

** ** Third Person’s POV The news that Jasmine is pregnant with Philip’s baby reached Philip's ear. And Regis was right. The information triggered Philip to fasten the plan and came out of the shadow as soon as possible. “Alpha Philip! I was shocked to see you visit the Association!” Elder Roger of the Association greeted the guest. “And thank you for agreeing to settle a secret meeting with me, Elder Roger,” Philip greeted back, putting his hand on his left chest as if to show courtesy. “Of course! You helped a lot to strengthen the power of the Elders’ Association. And you sent many guards to protect our domain. I owed you a lot, Alpha Philip. By the way, why did you suddenly come and vis

She was left in the house and she did not know what she should do. On the other side, Philip is frustrated because he could not contact Margaret. He just noticed that someone meddled in his laptop and he is assuming that she did it. "Bullshit! If I get fed up with you, old lady, and can't benefit from you anymore, I'll throw you like trash!" Philip cursed Margaret in irritation, even though she could not hear him. He met Margaret in a casino five years ago. He used his charisma to attract her and get some money.

“Daughter.” She approached to hug me, but I took a step back, standing behind the alpha, who wrinkled his nose and growled at my mother. “I'm sorry... I shouldn't...” Phillipa whispered. “Why did you bring us here?” Harvey inquired firmly, his voice sharp. “Calm down, Lycan. I can assure you that my intentions are genuine,” Phillipa sighed, turning her gaze towards me. “Sophie, please, can you at least look at me?”

Or did he? Philippa walked up to me, a weird look on her face "My lady, um" she clears her throat, glancing to Lord Sawyer as he sits up. "Let us leave" was all she said before she pulls me out of the tent. We stop close to the entrance of the arena but far enough from Lord Sawyer's tent. I shift uncomfortably, avoiding her gaze. "My lady, what was that inside?" My cheeks, still red must have sent the wrong message. "It was nothing like it looked, I tripped and"

Philip bowed his head slightly as he spoke, concealing the grin that he could not keep controlled. *It seems that decorated pervert is after your position* “I know. He has been after it since the moment I became a Legacy.” Philip was a scion of the clan with no chance at becoming a Legacy. In the wake of Aiden’s brilliance, there was no one who dared shine brighter, nor any who had the talent to. Philip was proud, but he was no fool. Judging that he would never be able to contend with Aiden, he had given up such a luxurious dream. He focussed on gaining the hearts of the trainees instead, believing that as long as he controlled the future, his power in the family would grow in time. His drea