Cecil Harvey Novels & Stories

Aleksander sighed. "Well, there are still a bunch of beautiful ladies around us. You have the looks. It will be so easy for you to end the night in a bed with the woman of your taste," Arthur's eyes followed a woman who smiled at them. "I'm afraid I have to leave you alone for a while, General." "Go on, then." Aleksander nodded softly. "There are wines over there. Loosen up, man." As the host of the evening began to talk about something that General Kius wasn't listening to, Elizabeth entered the palace entrance and caught everyone's eyes on her. The red dress made her the apple of their stares.

But never again. “Ladies and gentlemen, please calm down. I’ll answer your questions,” Cecile’s voice rang out as she stepped into the spotlight. “I’m Cecile Damian, one of the major investors in Star Agency.” -- Xander’s POV -- “What the hell?” I muttered under my breath the moment I heard her voice. Cecile Damian. Standing in front of the reporters. Confident. Bold. Speaking as if she had every right to be there, which, unfortunately, she did.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

Arguably the biggest scandal of the century, beating the horrendous scandal of last year when Cecilia Morganite managed to snatch Crown Prince Ezekiel from Harriet Goldlane's grasp. And this was exactly what Harriet wanted.

Cecilia waved a hand in front of her face. "What? Oh...sorry," Harper blinked and looked back at her. Cecilia pressed the menu into her hands. "Just check if there's anything else you want to add." Harper glanced down, barely reading the words. "You went to the bathroom and came back like you saw a ghost," Cecilia said, her tone shifting. "What happened?" Harper quickly marked a couple of dishes, then looked up. "It's nothing serious. My stomach's been a little off again. I just needed a second to pull myself together."

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

It was a warning. While Cassandra sat beside me, busy tapping on her phone to book the flight, she suddenly paused. Her lips curled into a small smile, then a quiet giggle escaped her. “You might want to see this,” Cassandra said. I glanced at her briefly, irritation already written across my face. “I’m driving,” I snapped. “Just tell me what it is.” Cassandra turned her phone slightly toward me, though she knew I couldn’t look properly. “It’s a headline,” she said, excitement creeping into her voice. “The Harrison family’s missing daughter. They just made it public. There’s a reward involved too.”