Bryan Hathaway Novels & Stories

"Because he's Ryan?" So Ryan doesn't date his employees. Does he think he's too good for that? But he went out with me. Well, we had sex. But I didn't work for him then. Maybe he doesn't mind because we already know each other. Or maybe he's just avoiding being sued for harassment. My phone vibrated on the table. An unknown number. "Yes?" "Hi, Kate!" "Who is this?" "Don't you remember me?" The voice was familiar... Bryan? How did he get my number?

Hayley finally found a chance to talk to Bryan alone, Ashley was with Amber while Jayden was with Dawn and Aaron talking about something. Bryan was alone at the balcony he had received a call from the workplace. Once he was done talking and turned around, he saw Hayley standing behind him. Hayley gave him a little smile and said, “I want to talk to you about something, Mr. Shaw.” Bryan smiled and said, “just call me Bryan please, Hayley.”

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

Atticus then smiled at his friend, “Bryan, this is Ms. Chloe Hartz, the owner of Tanum Corporation. Bryan extended his hand to me, and I politely shook it. He looked like a dashing young man, about the same age as Atticus. However, the former appeared more mature. Atticus was astute with deep and mysterious eyes. On the other hand, Bryan had an air of maturity and trustworthiness. Atticus went straight to the point, “Mr. Bryan currently has a big project on hand. I thought I'd connect you two, and you can discuss the details with him directly later.” I appreciated his straightforwardness. He was indeed a decisive and efficient businessman. "Thank you, Mr. Atticus." I smiled genuinely. Howeve

"I guess so. What are you going to do about your family, Brya?" "I'm getting them back." Bryan didn't say a word about the contract to Alex because he knew Alex might want to talk Taylor out of it. He wanted to get Taylor's heart slow and steady. "Do it." Alex groaned in pain as he tried to adjust himself on the bed. "I have one fucking problem though." "What is it?" "There's this guy. Nathan Smith. I really find him so weird and suspicious and worse part…." Bryan paused. He didn't want to say those words because it would hurt him so much saying it.

"Who cares? Kim look over there...Bryan. Bryan is here." "Who is Bryan?" "Our Afropop celebrity singer, BRYAN. The lover of every beautiful girl on Earth." Kim looked up, stretching her eyes to see Bryan. "Oh, so he now wears a purple wig? Great!" "We both know he doesn't wear wigs. That is his hair from brith, he only styles it with different colors." She frowned. "I prefer the blue dye his stylist used on him in his last music video." She paused then continued, "Kim, today is our lucky day."

It was just strange that he was submitting to me without me doing more than shove him into a tree. “He’s part of our pack, Luna,” a familiar voice called out. “Why are you calling her Luna?” Alex questioned out of breath. Alex is here? I turned my head and looked behind me. Trooper Bryant stood, though not in uniform, with all his piercings and arm tattoos on display. Next to him, trying to catch his breath, was Alex. “I told you to stay back at the house, boy. Are you deaf or just too dumb to do what a trooper tells you?” Bryant rolled his eyes.

Why hadn’t I thought about that before? The door opened, and I went down the steps. I saw a car waiting and realized why Nathaniel wasn’t worried about our bags being checked. This was a private airstrip for private planes. Apparently, you didn’t have to go through customs here. Nathaniel had ordered a car to pick us up. He said he had rented a car I could pick up tomorrow, but he would just get a cab to take us to Barnaby’s tonight. I guess he didn’t want me venturing out without him. I rolled my eyes at that thought since I could just take a cab.

No need to wotty about that. Gabriel: Is she still there? Bryan: No they already left. Gabriel: Give me Buck phone number. Bryan: I don't have his number. Gabriel: He's your friend but you don't have his number? Bryan: Actually, we aren't friends bro. . .

he said. ‘What’s that’ Bryan thought, he almost said it out but controlled himself, because Chris might get annoyed if he asked in public. “Oh… is… this… Helena?” He asked, his eyes darting through the picture and Chris. “Yes, that’s my daughter? As Bryan was about to speak, his phone rang and he looked it was Thlema. His whole body jerked and entered another mode. “He… hello Thelma” “Hey Bryan, hope you’re good. I have some goodnews for you”