Author Philippa Gregory Novels & Stories

"A woman. Interesting." Gabrielle nodded. "She is Scarlett O'Dean. A perfumer. Working on a project with me." "Oh, that's interesting." Philip stretched his hand to Scar. "Philip Robinson." Scar took his hand "Nice meeting you, Mr. Robinson." He dropped a short kiss on the back of her hand. "The pleasure is all mine." His way of speaking said that he was a noble gentleman and Scar kind of like the man. Philip once again concentrated on Gabrielle. "May I know about the project?"

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.

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—”

She examined it carefully, her fingers tracing the secret passageways marked on the map. Heavy footsteps and sounds of people speaking echoed in the hallway. Aurora quickly put the paper back in the compartment, pushed the compartment back and hung the photo back. The door opened. Prince Philip walked in with his hands in his pockets, looking fatigued. “I’ll report back to the Queen. Have a good night, Your Highness and Luna Aurora,” Maggie bowed her head and excused herself, leaving just Philip and Aurora in the room. Aurora stared at the glass of water, weighing whether it was the proper time to offer him the glass. Before she could say anything, Philip broke the ice.

And finally, she got the story she wanted to have. Philipp was a chemist in western of France. He was more concerned by girls than his business and had an affair with one of the place doctor's wife. His pharmacy revenue went down. As he was famous at sex club not far away, he got some contacts with the underground organisation. He sold his business and began breaking girls into slaves. The first years he worked with Jim and liked it. He liked the introduction of Karen procedure as it changed the way they worked. But since Frank was the new director, he was getting bored and considered retiring.

Greg replied “Wow nice to know you all exist” Ebony replied bitterly “ Well it sounds like it’s kind of a joke since you’ve already gained ranks and you're about our age.” Phillip replies “Actually it’s quite difficult. I've been working on gaining ranks since I graduated highschool at twelve years old.” Greg replied “ Wait what, you graduated highschool at twelve years old?” Phillip replied in shock. “ Yeah it would have been at ten but I took a couple of years to become proficient in the arts of the swift warrior , agile warrior, brute warrior and defensive warrior.” Greg replies

Abigail Laurentia Verz: “What? Mr. Gregory wants me to meet alone? Are you sure about that? What time will the activity take place? So, what are we going to discuss?" Patricia Eleanor Barth: “Mr. Gregory told me that...." ***

I asked, curiously. "There was a witness who saw everything and she wanted to remain anonymous." Philip declared. A witness! Where was she all this while when things were going on, why did she say anything? I thought " Anything else?" " I am afraid that alpha Gregory may not be responsible for her pregnancy." He said. " How dare you say what you are not sure of?" I bellowed, glaring at him. " I am sorry, beta. She had a mate she rejected and after rejecting him, she kept meeting him in secret or rather he kept meeting her in secret, most times she sends him away."

Sarah Philip's touch ignited a cascade of sensations. His fingertips, tracing every curve of my body, transported me to a realm where only he and I existed. I gasped, clutching his arm as I melted against his solid frame, relishing the intimate caress of his fingers trailing down my abdomen, slipping beneath the delicate fabric of my thong. "Sarah, you have a way of driving me wild like this. I thrive on the impossible, my thoughts in a haze. All I desire is to claim you," Philip murmured, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine as he explored the depths of my intimacy.

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.