Best Dan Brown Novels & Stories

Losing to Theo felt less shameful than losing to Thea. But Alaric wasn’t one to be easily deceived. He poked Nathan’s head, exasperated. “What Theo? It was Thea, you fool! The old man from the Browns himself called me and said your proposal was nowhere near as good as Miss Thea’s.” Nathan protested, “Dad, Mr. Brown is biased toward Thea…” “Bullshit! If Mr. Brown alone had favored Thea, that would be one thing. But even your Master Sanchez said your company’s proposal was far inferior to hers. When both of them say the same thing, it means your designer is truly awful.”

"That's him, all credit goes to him." Robert walks closer to the man and hugged him tightly, he places his hands on the man shoulder and faces his father. "His name is Brown. He has done so much for this organization. He helped us in wiping our foes out and also the mastermind behind your escape plans." Don Damien arched his face in displease and stared hard at the young man in front of him, who kowtowed to him. He rolled his icy eyes from his son to the young man and walked towards him in a jiffy. He buried his gaze into Brown's eyes, observing his reactions. Brown never flinch other than to show him his respect. He advance to speak but was cut off by don Damien. "Strip!" His voice comes, s

She always fought back. Sheila dragged her tired body to her bathroom and had a quick shower. Today, she was planning on trying her luck of the Brown cooperation. It was the biggest company in the whole country. It was diversified with hotel and restaurant chains, banks and other financial bodies, clothing lines, shopping Malls among others. It was widely known for its strictness in recruiting it's employees. The CEO, David Brown was rumoured to be a handsome bachelor who every woman dreamt of marrying. Ofcourse sheila paid the least attention to Such matters. She was always interested in working at the Brown cooperation but that's it, she knew nothing about the CEO.

asked Donovan. "It was fine." Boma didn't know what else to say. "Good to know. Where is the score?" "He will... the lecturer said he will give us the results on our next lecture day." Boma was shocked at her lie. She had not even thought about it. She guessed she was learning to survive. "I see." Donovan remarked. "Anyway, won't you ask about mine?" "How was it?" "Great," he answered. "Ours was online." He showed her a screenshot of his score. He had scored 20 over 20. No wonder he was a four-pointer. She was impressed.

Which came in handy this morning. **** Brown’s Family House:- “What is the update regarding businessman of the year?” Charles was having his breakfast while talking to his assistant, Victor. “They haven’t announced the name yet, Sir,” Victor replied, maintaining a formal voice. The p.a. was here to take him to his company. Charles had his own company in fashion lines and modeling. Fortunately, due to the field of his business, the man was the most prominent celebrity name and brand in the entire city. And third biggest in the entire country. The name — Charles Brown — was a tremendous luck for anyone who wants to shine in his/her career in the fashion industry and modeling. And then, adding

2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to

She opened it to see a photo of a van at a gasoline station with Deuss on the driver’s seat, Erric behind him, a woman behind Erric, and Kent on the last row. She zoomed in on the woman smiling who raised her Gucci sunglasses up her head. Diana saw her watch and immediately realized who it was. Renee Brooks. The spoiled Filipina brat. Her long-lost rival. *** “You sure you girls can find your way home?” Kent asked.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Mr Brown asked in a husky voice. "Yes sir, I'm sorry." Dana apologized, looking visibly shaken. Susan looked pleased with Mr Brown's scoldings to Dana as she had a wide smirk on her face. Mr. Brown sighed heavily, rubbing his temples as if trying to ward off a headache. "Maybe my mistake was trusting you too much," he mused aloud, his tone tinged with regret. "You not the sharpest tool in the shed, so easily fooled and gullible." He added and Dana gasped.

Mr Heart displayed an amused expression, "you made the mistake of gloating to the general just now. Your surname is Brown, correct? I happen to know a certain Mr Dan Brown." Hearing this, George's knees buckled in fear. "And by the way, I've fed Mr Dan Brown a poison pill, that's why he follows my every order. Naturally, I'll give him the antidote when I'm happy with his performance. But now, it seems the conditions have changed. I'll only give him the antidote if you listen to mine and Mr Larson's every order." What? Mr Heart chuckled, "you are afterall, Dan Brown's brother, aren't you?"