Baron Novels & Stories

This was the ice cream vendor earlier. Migi slowly left his seat because of the unbearable pungent smell. Unfortunately, he came across a trash can, which created a noise. Migi's heartbeat got even stronger. Because of the noise, the three men became alert. "Who's that?! Get out of there! " Shout of the bald man. Migi didn't know what to do. As they approached his place, he could not stop what he was doing. "Meow!" "It's just a cat! Let's go! "said the man who has a coconut haircut.

My Lycan had lost control over the thoughts of Isabelle and I had run off the tracks but my luck still made me reach here faster than expected. Without thinking twice I advanced towards the den with long strides. As I entered the den, I realized that the atmosphere inside was even darker than the forest. It was utterly dark, a pink drop silence prowled around, no source of light could be found. I wanted to speak but all of a sudden voice boomed from inside of the den. "Who are you?" The recognition passed through me like a swift wind. Baron.... It was his voice. Before I could even respond, A flambeau lit up. Baron whose back wa

He seems in the good mood than the last time they met, "My, my. You are gets prettier now, my dear niece." Cecilia crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, knowing that his uncle was talking in a sarcastic tone. Then he asked Baron with a warm smile, "So, do you have any room here?" "Yes, Sir! Of course, we have. Please let me introduce myself. My name is Baron Howard Ambrose. It is a pleasure to meet you, Sir Lancia." Grant wrinkled his nose. "Ah, no, no. Just call me Grant." Baron nodded, "Then I will show you the room, Sir Grant."

A Beautiful Curse Hawak ni Alessa ang isang tasa ng mainit na kape habang nanonood siya ng pang-umagang balita sa 75-inch MicroLED television na nakapwesto sa sala. Kasama niya si Christelle na nakasuot pa ng pajamas nito at may hawak na isang malaking bowl na puno ng cereal. Maya-maya ay lumabas si Baron mula sa kwarto nito na bagong-ligo at nakabihis. May sukbit itong backpack sa likod niya.

I feel so embarrassed that I'm too scared to look up, so I just sit staring into my glass. Suddenly I feel a presence sitting next to me, it's the warmth that I feel first. As I look up the tall, dark-haired man has sat right next to me - he even smells divine! He motions to Mac who places what looks like a whisky in front of him. "Whatever the lady wants too". His voice is a deep baritone of deliciousness. "Erm, thank you-" I choke out "But I don't accept drinks from people I don't know". "You just stare at them instead right?". He fires back.

But the truth was a bitter pill to swallow, for it was Baron who had orchestrated Oswald's absences from the palace, weaving tales of urgent need for the army of the immortal or conjuring up mythical beasts to keep him away from myra. Suddenly, as if struck by a bolt of lightning, Baron came to an abrupt halt. His gaze flickered to the wardrobe, a silent beacon among the chaos of his chamber. With purposeful strides, he crossed the room and flung open the wooden doors. His movements were swift and determined as he unearthed a hidden chest, the intricately carved lid falling open with a soft creak. From within, he retrieved a nec

It’s like an itch on her backside to see what this Baron looks like. “Uh, where did that B-Baron go?” “Nobody knew. I think Claudio knew, but they’re both playing hard to get.” “Maybe I’ve seen him and could get a reward. What does he look like?” She pretends to smile and faked her words. “Oh, Claudio will never give any reward, dear. Well, Baron is handsome. He’s fair-skinned and… handsome, but I heard he’s back with his grandfather now. Looks like they’ve settled their differences over the inheritance.”

ARIANA'S POV The room was silent as the short, burly man entered, a Cuban cigar clamped between his teeth. I exchanged a startled glance with Barbara, her eyes mirroring my shock. This man was the Baron? He was nothing like I had imagined. “I'm the Baron,” he declared, without preamble. We hastily introduced ourselves, but he waved a hand dismissively. “No need wasting time,” he said, his voice a deep rumble that filled the room. “Yes, I controlled Odette, and yes, I’ve been trying to destroy Vanderbilt Holdings.”

Lana said fanning herself whilst Sophia laughed. " You need to meet Mr De Nero ...he's so hot ..." She said and I froze at the mention of De Nero . " You mean Luciano ? He's the Boss ? I asked surprised. " You've met him Already ? Yes he's the hottie Aria ...omg " she squires.

Outside, the night wind blew the heavy, worn curtains, mirroring the state of the once-lively manor now devoid of warmth. Darius sat casually in a plush chair, once a symbol of wealth but now a little worn. His smile, thin but satisfied, couldn't be hidden, feeling content with the plans set in motion. "Baron," he spoke in a low yet firm voice, "this is an opportunity we cannot waste. My warning is clear—we are at the perfect juncture. This marriage is not just about political gain, but about toppling Veraga and taking control of everything."