Burt Curtis Novels & Stories

Fake concern maybe. “I am Arthur Murray. The curse mean nothing to me.” He said stubbornly. “Arthur…” I called his name. My tone was soft and warm. He looked down to meet my gaze. “Whatever it is your decision is, just know I am here with you and by your side okay?”

He was among the wealthiest in the crescent, the owner of the club, and boasted three companies along with two estates for his name. Despite his wealth, I surpassed him in riches. I gestured for the waitress to leave, and she hurried away, still blushing. Rogers approached me, bowing his head in deference once he was close enough. “Alpha Hawthorne, I’m pleased you could make it,” he greeted. “Well, I can’t let you all have all the fun now, can I?” I responded, and he chuckled, though my gaze remained indifferent as I looked at him.

Just then, a girl, much taller than me appeared next to her, she had short hair, styled in a short side comb, and she was wearing a black tank top and jeans that rode around her hips, honestly, she was dressed like a guy and she looked hot too. "She's the one that you wanted to sit with?" she asked in a grumpy tone. "Yes babe," she grabbed her hand and pulled her down into the chair. "This is Carl." "Carl?" I blurted out, unable to hold back my shock. "Carly really but she likes to be called Carl." Celeste commented. "You got a problem with that?" she asked with the same grumpy tone as before. "No I was just surprised," I extended an arm, "nice to meet you." I smiled.

“I am so sorry. She has never done something like this before, it’s not like her… I’m Remi, glad to meet you both, your names are?” “I’m Sydney Carter, my husband here,” she pauses and gives him a nudge to pay attention. “I’m Benjamin Carter, the old, retired Alpha,” he laughed. His laugh is just like Wyatt’s except it’s an older, wiser laugh, I love seeing how much Wyatt takes after his parents. “Hey, we had some food catered, would you all like to head back and grab a bite?” Wyatt announced to everyone. My parents and grandma came over to me, grandma first spoke, “you did wonderfully dear, do you feel any different?” I giggled, “not with the magical stuff yet grandma, it’s weird though, I

He followed after me to give me a lecture. “This is one of the best deals we–” “You seem to forget who you are talking to, Ivan. Watch your mouth before I blow your fucking brains off. “ I was serious and he knew it so he stayed silent but not for long. “Look, we need this deal. Carter is going to be angry that you stood him up.” “That sounds like your problem, Ivan. Don’t just stand there. Get to work and fix it. “ Instead of leaving like any other employee of mine would, he sat down with me and poured himself a drink. He knew he could get away with doing it because he was the closest thing I had to family.

My throat closed with tears “Please don’t leave us.” His gaze flickered to Axel and Zarek. “Take care of her.” “You don’t have to tell me that old man” Curtis smiled faintly, then coughed, his body shuddering as he went still. A sob tore from my chest as I collapsed against him, my hands curling my fist into his blood-soaked shirt. Curtis was gone. And Varda had won.

He scooted closer to her in a flirty manner. Margot's cheeks burned up as she avoided his gaze in an embarrassed manner. She snorted and said, "You are very confident." Curtis frowned and asked, "How so?" "Huh?" Margot was stunned. She wanted to explain, but she was equally speechless. Curtis was a CEO with a net worth of hundreds of billions. He was 6.1 feet tall and was even born with a handsome face. He did have the grounds for his confidence, after all.

an eye. I laughed just thinking about it. I picked my phone up off my dresser and called him, “Little sister, what’s up?” His gruff voice answered and I smiled, “Hey bubba, not much. I’m about to head to work. Whatcha doin?” Another thing I should mention, Benny had been to prison about 4 times since he was 18 and he had sold drugs on and off for a while too. It was a huge shock when his little sister joined the police force, but he was my number one fan. He had out grown all that by his late 20s and started his own herbal business down in the panhandle of Florida, “Not much, just packing up some orders for a big shipment out to Cali. How’s the new deputy position treatin’ ya?” I sat down o

He scratched the top of his Black coily hair, adjusting the way his red sweatshirt sat on his muscular frame. "The name is Terrence Oliz.." He said and glanced around the class for an empty seat. He found one next to where Molly sat. "Hey. I'm Terrence." He greeted, grinning. "I'm Molly."... . . "Can't believe that happened." Dave said, removing his t shirt. "That dude took us down at the same time." "He embarrassed me out there." Nicholas fumed, almost tearing his basketball training cloth. "We must revenge." "I might just have the perfect revenge plan." A voice said from behind, startling Dave and Nick, who thought they were the only ones in the changing room.

Christian said, and Mr Curtis’s face turned white. “What??” Mr Curtis shrieked. “Don’t worry, Mr Curtis! You are in safe hands. He has a great sense of business and you’ll have a wonderful time working with him.” Christian said and before Mr Curtis could open his mouth to contradict, Christian interrupted him. “I gotta meet someone so I’ll talk to you later,” He said, and they ended the call.