Book Review Extreme Ownership Novels & Stories

Back then, to prove his love, he transferred most of his shares to me. He just never thought I'd use them. "The game's over, Adrian Chase." I hit logout. "See you in the real world." When I opened my eyes, I was still on the couch. My phone kept blowing up with messages from ChaseTech shareholders. I stretched and glanced outside. Sunlight spilled through the window. Sylar's figure sat quietly on the coffee table, silver hair glowing in the light. I tapped his face. "Next time, I'm giving you a cooler skin."

I was sick and tired of his grossness. "As she should! If it was not me then no one would have shown interest in that hoe that also with a son" "You are disgusting, and so is your mentality! You are after her wealth as I already assumed." "Oh look who's talking! Darling, that Knight Corporation of hers barely covers five per cent of the Knight's property. In that case, the real deal is grabbed by you singly. Does not that put you and me in the same fucking place!" He said while walking around my standing posture, eyeing me up and down creepily.

"How pitiful. I already bought you and he couldn't do something about it, neh? Love?" "It's just for this night", I tried to stay strong but my voice let me down. " Let me tell you something, darling. When I buy things, I use them and take care of them if I know they are still valuable", just then his fingers were on my inner thighs. Dread came back to me. No... I closed my eyes tightly. "And most of all, I don't just give my possessions to other people, much less to my enemies. I own what I own. What's mine stays mine. And I don't share", he harshly whispered the last three sentences in my ear, biting it lightly but with force.

He really did make me his property, he already owned me. Now, the whole packs will be more miserable if they'll knew that I have mate with a human.

Both Mr Hernandez and Mrs Clinton had six votes combined, thus, I was named the new CEO of LZ. “Miss Roswell managed to triple Roshome's profit within a year,” One of the shareholders, a buff man, said, looking at me. “We are counting on you to lead LZ well.” “I won't let you down,” I replied. “Thanks for believing in me.”

“Sir… Ms. Rainee Garcia applied to our company, but she doesn’t know you’re the new owner.” He smirked. Recently, he had bought shares of a company that was suffering losses, but he believed it had potential, they just didn’t know how to do business. He saw the future of this company if he became the owner, so he bought all the shares. The owner gladly sold them, as he was drowning in debt. Yesterday, he signed the papers with the owner, and they hadn’t announced it publicly yet. So, no one knew that Alex Fraser was now the owner of the company.

Her expression darkened, and she was about to rush over when I stopped her with a look. I bent down and picked up the dusty coin from the ground. Holding it between my fingers, I met the woman's provocative stare. "You're right. I've never seen anything like this. Especially a car owner who can only spare 10 cents for a car wash. I've truly… learned something new today."

“You just sit and watch while everything slips away.” He did not look up. He read instead, or pretended to. The book’s flit edges caught the light and broke into fragments that danced at the corner of his eyes. “You blame me for things you could not—” His words cut off. He set the book down carefully, like a man lowering a live animal into its pen. “If Don Francesco is allowed to keep pulling strings, Alessandro will sit where we once thought only my blood would sit. You know that.” I let the statement hang. It tasted like a provocation.

Surely nobody would think that showing an earlier file creation date was enough to prove he wrote it first? But clearly, that was exactly what Maxim thought. He looked at me with such pitiful eyes. "William, I've respected you since I joined this company, but you've targeted me at every turn from day one, and now you're even taking away my chance to get converted? I… I…" With that, he dramatically prepared to ram his head into the conference room wall. "I can't live with this!" Watching his over-the-top performance, I couldn't help but comment, "Your top priority right now should be uninstalling those webnovel apps you've been reading."