Big Shots Novels & Stories

I should not like him and yet I am unable to surpass these feelings . I looked away from the hurtful view and Chung the shot which was ordered by Taylor a few moments ago... The strong liquid burning my throat and tightening my chest but this pain is nothing compared to what I am feeling in my heart. He is hurting, burning, reaping and shattering my heart and I can do nothing.... I need something, anything to push away this misery and I know what I have to do now. "Hey guys, let's see who can finish these tequila shots fast "

LUKE Rebecca called me as soon as I received her email in the morning. I was busy with the expansion of Hotel B in Seoul, but she insisted that she had to speak to me. What she sent me was a film about the fucker, Raoul Velazquez. “What are these?” I asked, scrolling through the email. “That are the details about the club he owned. It’s called The Hightower Club. It’s an elite club. Most guests were VIPs, celebrities, and even politicians. It has a good reputation, surprisingly.”

★★★★ CAFETERIA They settled down on a sit as they ate. So, tell me about this school, Jeanne spoke up. She opened the cover of her water a gulp down a little quantity before speaking up. You see, Suga High is full of spoilt rich brat, bullies, and different characters. We have some students that are treated specially by the teachers. Really??...... tell me about them, she chipped in. We have Samantha Sobiech, the daughter of the largest share holder of the school, she's a full time bully, everyone knows she has a crush on Micheal.

"I'm good its been a long day Dad. Are you sure everything is ok." "Off course son hold on here for a second. Nathan grab some glasses for celebrating" Jackson quickly ran to his study and grabbed the bottle of wine and ran back. Nathan had also grabbed the wine glasses from the kitchen. Jackson opened the bottle of wine and started pouring glasses "We are celebrating son. The deal for black mountain is complete, my son is healthy and my wife is beautiful. I've got no worries" Jackson raised his glass and drank the wine. Followed by the rest.

Said Charles with his booming voice We all walked in in a straight file. I, Megan and two other prisoners named James and Tanner. Tanner was the biggest, James the fastest, Megan the strongest but I...I was the best. They didn't know it, but they would come to know. I didn't just fight physically. I fought with my body and my brain and True was also extremely intelligent so let's just say I was blessed. "This is going to be so easy" said Tanner "Don't count your wolves before they shift Tanner" Megan replied.

​I sat at the head of the long, obsidian-topped table, my father to my left, while the senior board members filed in like a jury. They didn’t look at me with the respect a hundred-million-dollar acquisition should command. Instead, they watched me with a predatory squint, their eyes darting toward the empty seat usually occupied by our lead legal counsel. The digital grapevine of Chicago’s elite was already humming with the news of Sara Smith and Matthias König dancing until the lights dimmed at the gala, followed by a private, late-night meeting in my executive suite.

" As they watched Liam and Lana provoking each other with their words, Lincoln and the others retreated to the door. When the big shots were quarreling, it was best not to get involved. Liam and Lana were industry giants. They could make the entire industry tremble with just a few words. Even so, they seemed so childish that even the trio couldn't stand to watch. Did these two even graduate from kindergarten? "Of course, I believe that!" Liam's lips twitched as he tried to conceal the pain in his heart. He continued, "You're marrying that sissy? What, are you forming a sisterhood over there?"

“Basketball.” His expression shifted slightly. That’s right. “Basketball is literally the only thing keeping you relevant now.” I said coldly. “Because let’s be honest, with those grades? College would toss your application in the trash at first glance.” His jaw tightened, but he still didn’t struggle. “I know your uncle’s probably already planning to cut you off after high school. So basketball? That’s your only shot.” I continued. “One bad word from coach about your attitude? Getting into another team in this state is going to be harder than any exam you’ve ever taken.”

The night in City-B was unnaturally quiet and cold behind the glass walls of Aethel Corp's headquarters. On the top floor of the towering skyscraper, Elena stood silently, gazing at the sea of city lights shimmering below like an ocean of artificial stars. Resting on her desk, the second-quarter financial report displayed extraordinary growth figures. Her cosmetics and herbal skincare empire had now officially become an unrivaled giant in the domestic market.

Being by his side would be the happiness of my lifetime. At night, nestled in Jethro’s arms, a contented smile graced my face as I drifted off to sleep. For the next two days, I counted down the minutes and seconds, eagerly awaiting the weekend. When it finally arrived, Jethro and I set out for the department store. As the local Mr. Bigshot, everyone treated him with great respect. Jethro was accustomed to such attention, but I felt uncomfortable, sensing many eyes on me. But it made sense. I had disrupted his wedding, which was broadcast nationwide. The whole affair had made me a figure of interest.