Baldi X Principal Novels & Stories

"Sorry Principal Peter, I'm a bit distracted. What did you just say to me?" "Ah, we really appreciate your investment in our academy. We have promoted you to be the largest shareholder in Malibu academy. From now on, you can participate in any of our academy's activities, and in return, we will also send our elite students to participate in the parties you invite." Principal Peter looked kindly at Dominic Arnold and repeated what he had just said. Dominic didn't reply, he just nodded slightly. "Sir, may I ask you a question?" "Okay." "As far as I know, Mr. Arnold is only focused on business and commerce. What interest made you suddenly interested in Malibu Ballet Academy?"

His voice was more professional and more polished now than it normally was. "Your mate is lovely," Alpha Schneider said. I saw disgust flash across Adam's face. "Indeed." Adam said. He turned his attention to me. "Darling, I've yet to get my waltz this evening." "Oh," I said, narrowing my eyes at him. "I suppose I've been too busy dancing with Diedrick and Jace." I thought I saw Alpha Superior Schneider smile out of the corner of my eye. "My turn," Adam said, holding out his hand.

Looking at my bloodied face and broken nails, those hands that had taken countless lives were actually trembling. "Vito..." I couldn't hold it together anymore; tears fell. "I'm here." Vito wanted to touch my hand but stopped mid-air, afraid of hurting me. He took off his coat and wrapped me up tight, then turned to face the room, his eyes murderous. "This is my sister, the principessa of the Corleone family." "Whoever touched her pays with their life." Marco's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the floor. "Corleone... principessa? You... you're a principessa?"

I say, careful to stay a good distance away as I turn to face him. He brushes against me as he comes to lean against his table. The surface was in disarray with files and loose paper scattered about it. It seemed he had been in the middle of some work when he caught sight of me in the hall from his office window. "It's principal Renalds," he reminds me haughtily as if he doesn't make just barely above minimum wage. "And it seems everyone knows about the mate bond between you and our Alpha." There was a mocking lyth when he spoke about the Alpha that made my fists clench.

I should not be here staring at the faces of four very handsome, deadly, billlnaires. Grandma cleared her throat, Royan grinned, I averted my gaze focusing on grandma. "The billonaire award party, you know as usual how it is" "Who won, is it the usual? Royan asked. " Yes, Eth won the trophy again" "I knew it" Royan's eyes danced with amusement. Ethan's face was blank as usual, Maxton chuckled, raising his hands. I could see the outline of his tattoo, "Congrats Ethan" he smiled.

Balizer said again, his throaty voice rising, and then gasps and whispers in the crowd grew louder. I just stood speechlessly and watched… and then I found reason in Balizer’s statement. I could see why he would make such a statement. He was threateningly taller than the Prince and much more muscular and even though Prince Landon was fit himself, one could see a clear contrast between them as they both stood before one another. Balizer was a machine of muscle— a beast, and with the way he held the handle of his heavy blade, you could see that he uses his muscles well.

“For starters, who are you?” “She is my girlfriend,” I interrupted. “I wasn’t asking you,” Baldwin replied firmly. I kept my mouth shut from then on. “My name is Georgina, it’s nice to meet you, Mr. Baldwin,” she muttered. “How do you know who I am?” Baldwin asked her curiously. “Well…” she blushed lightly. “I work for Mac Entertainment, one of your subsidiaries. Although you don’t visit us frequently, I am still one of those working for you.”

She looked at me closely before adding, "He has given me too much and I have given him too little. Come to me anytime if you need help." I watched her leave, and suddenly from behind her, she looked very fragile. *** Jackson Bolton and Michael Prama. Two prominent businessmen who have built a world-class international company. Their company operates in various chemical products such as bath soap, cleaning liquids, food, beverages, cosmetics, and many others. Their company has been listed among the top 100 giant multinational companies.

Baldwin rose to his feet from the sofa he was seated on and stretched his hand forward to greet the Alpha. As Beta of the Supreme Pack, he had as much power as other Alphas and they respected him a great deal. “Nice to mee you again after a long time, Alpha Ace.” “The pleasure is mine, Beta. Please take your seat.” He urged and Beta Baldwin complied and he did same. “I Hope my servants have served you well. Do you need anything else?” “No, not at all. I’m fine, thank you.” “Are you sure?” “Yes, I am.”

Gina was originally very angry, but when she saw the card hanging on Abigail's neck, which said "Assistant on the 16th," she couldn't help but smirk. "My dad gave you sixty million, right? How come it's not enough? You can only work as an assistant in a small company? What happened to your pride as a master?" The designer next to number 9 hurriedly reminded, "Gina, their company is owned by the Baldwin family." "Are you referring to the Baldwin family, the richest one?"