Author Wright Novels & Stories

Irene laughed. "Men as gentlemanly as Mr. Wright are truly rare. Coming from the prestigious Wright family of Blumedale, Mr. Wright is far more refined than the so-called elites of Jayrodale!" Leroy eagerly chimed in, eager to flatter. "That goes without saying! Mr. Wright is the heir of the Wright family—one of the Five Apex Families in all of Gabo Creek Province! There isn't a single family in Jayrodale that can compare!"

I hate what I’m seeing! “Anthony Jennings of AJ Incorporated. He’s a V.I.P. member. He pays good money to be in this club, Thomas.” I recognize that tone. It’s one of my closest friends. He’s warning me not to do anything. “Ban him,” I say simply, not taking my eyes off his hand that just landed on top of hers. Her lips tighten into a thin line, but she stays composed, pulling her hand away from his. She tries to stand up, but Anthony grabs her wrist once more.

Back in Chicago, I sat in the back of a Rolls-Royce in a camel-colored Hermès coat, watching the familiar yet alien city roll by. "The fifty million requires your signature," Elias said, sitting beside me, flipping through a file. "The Wright family's Swiss accounts are secure, but the transfer requires in-person authorization." I nodded. Over the past two months, Elias had not only arranged my life in London but also helped me understand my mother's business empire. The Wright family's wealth was vaster and more hidden than I'd ever imagined.

He knew exactly what it meant for the Hogarth Group to move against Wright Corporation. There were only a handful of players in the world who could stand against the Hogarth Group.

Every step tore at my wound. I didn't care. Pain is good. Pain keeps me awake. The headlights on the bridge blinded me. I grabbed the railing. They were right behind me. Nowhere to run. A man sneered, reaching for me. "Don Lorenzo's woman. Nothing special after all." I looked down at the dark, cold water below. Yes. Nothing special. So let it all end. I gave my pursuers one last, defiant smile, swung myself over the railing, and plunged into the darkness below.

"How could you not recognize the greatness standing before you? Adrian King, has my strong presence diminished to nothing?" They all looked up and finally saw Kyle Wright. With his hands up, he said, "Well, say something."

“He isn’t even trying to hide that he wants them dead.” Brenda paled. Elijah noticed. His posture shifted again, subtly but unmistakably protective. “He’s angry,” I said. “And that is putting it mildly after the game that his claim chose another. And note, an Alpha forced to accept that the woman he chose walked away to another… it is an offense that she is going to pay for.” I had seen angry wolves. I had seen obsessed wolves. Vladimir had become something else entirely, something uglier, something dangerous. “He blames Nathan. He believes that he gave Mia the strength to do what she did.”

, I'll suggest you maintain consistency for I feel the more you write, the better you become. " she maintained. "Thank You so much ma. " I said. "Your welcome." she replied. "I'll be leaving now. I'll allow you finish your work. " I said while getting up. she nodded and said "Remember Fetty, You can never... " "Play the creator's role. " I concluded. We chuckled and I left her office feeling fulfilled. "On my way to the bar from the clinic, I kept pondering about the words of encouragement and wisdom dished out to me by Dr. Amrah. Ever since I met, my abstract burdens were lightened. 'So what else will I write about? ' I muttered to myself. 'You'll find a way.' came Dr. Amrah's voice. I then

The wolfless Alpha is no more. I shift back quickly “I, Christoper King Wright as rightful heir to Riverbend Pack challenge you Dominic and Lucas false Alphas for the title of Alpha.” Everything quiets as the Twins shift back as well as Ireland who runs to Alpha Oliver. I see him say something and shove her back.

MATEO When I wake up, Kieran’s gone. I don’t think much of it – today we have a match against our rival school, Milton High. It’s the first one of the season too, so the pressure’s on, especially for Kieran. He’s our star striker, whereas I’m only a defender. He may be barely 5’4”, but he’s the fastest player on our team. If anything, his height is an advantage, as most opposing players don’t think much of him until he’s quite literally stealing the ball from your feet. He’s fearless like that – utterly unafraid of collisions since most people will back off at the sight of him flying at them.