Chester And Parker Novels & Stories

I didn't flinch at all. I just asked, “To whom? “Charlotte Parker,” he said, pouring himself a drink from his wine shelf in his office. “Barry Parker’s stepdaughter and Dianne’s only child.” I sat down, legs crossed, watching the amber liquid swirl in his glass. I recognized the name. Who didn’t? The Parkers were once one of our biggest rivals in the industry until they weren’t. “Didn’t you bankrupt Barry?” I asked calmly. I saw the shocked expression on his face before he quickly replaced it with a smile.

Alexander squealed rushing over to her and grabbing her in a hug. She grunted his name. "Alex." He let her go, turning to the male at her side with a sour look on his face. "Paris." Hermes gave him a small bow. "Xander." "It's Mr Parker to you," Alexander said, face now in a dark smile before grabbing the male behind him closer. "Honey, isn't she gorgeous?" Hezekiah Parker stood in front of Alex now, giving a small nod of his head with his habitual calm smile on his face. "Always," Then he turned to Paris, voice gentle. "I doubt I know you."

She told Parker and walked into the apartment. Parker glanced at the building he had spent half of his life in and he slowly drew a sharp breath, he dipped his hand into his pocket and took out a business card, glancing at the write up, he read in his mind. Asher Lincoln.

“I apologize for our lateness.” “Nonsense! I came a bit too early myself.” Mr. Parker said with a smile. “This is my daughter, Ellen Parker.” He introduced and she smiled, “Good day Mr. Steele,” she greeted with a bow, “Sincere condolences on your loss.” “Thank you very much, my dear.” A waiter came around and took their orders. “I must say you have a well mannered and beautiful daughter.” Mr. Parker smiled, “Of course, and you, a delightful son.”

Chapter 105 Writer's POV Parkinson Chasse stepped out from his car and walked into his mansion. He lived in a mansion before he decided to move out of it. The reason was because his father doesn't like his occupation. His father, Mr. Walter Parkinson wanted him to be a Lawyer so as to follow the footsteps of his family. He moved out to have some peace of mind when his father won't stop bothering him, he moved out and that was when he met Aryan and wished to be his friend.

“CHESTER ! CHESTER ! CHESTER !” “CHESTER ! CHESTER ! CHESTER !” “CHESTER ! CHESTER ! CHESTER !” Seems like many wolves were going to be added to my hit list. I AM MIGHTY JEALOUS. I can’t help it. Sue me. “MAKE WAY FOR THE HERO !!!” Ryder, Kai, Jax and Zane shouted together and on beat of the EDM music, Chester jumped up high over his cheering boy band and slid down the ramp which unfortunately (or fortunately ?) ended just where I stood.

"Wrong Pack!" Park and Wendy, the popular, richest, and most arrogant students in the school, are getting acquainted with Nicholas, and it is not going to turn out well for me or anyone who is already admiring him. He is presently bound by the wild wolves, and those two can never make decent company. The untold truth is that their fathers are my Dad's business partners. My father has multiple shares in Wendy's father's company, and Park's father, who is separated from his famous wife, Cereet Lake, has my dad as a top investor in his textile company.

"Hello? Darwin, it's me. I have a question. Do you know a guy named Luke Parker?" A cheerful voice came from the other side of the line. "Isn't that my senior? I'm close with him! He's a nice guy, and he even helped out with my thesis back then! He also allowed me to intern at his law firm! Why? Have you gotten yourself into trouble?" "No! Damn! You're the one in trouble!" Irwin gritted his teeth. "Just to confirm. Luke Parker, as in L-U-K-E P-A-R-K-E-R. You're sure it's not just someone with the same name, right?"

she answered filling relieved after noticing what was causing all chaos, "go and bring it, it's near my bedroom draw." Chester walked out in a hurry towards his parents' bedroom, he met his sister Chelsea in her jovial mode walking towards the sitting room. Chester was the eldest son to Mr. and Mrs. Smith, he was a teenage of around seventeen years while her younger sister Chelsea was around 14 years. "What is the meaning of that, you are supposed to be happy," Chelsea said to him happily, "today you just made an enormous step in life, joining Harvard University isn't an easy task."

I had gotten a text from Axel, my favorite bastard, that Chester was the leader in Arizona now; making me just want to stop and check on the guy for old times sake. “Speak of the Devil…” I tossed the used cigarette to the side, seeing a black suv pull up to the bar and Chester get out with a perturbed looking wolf. Then another car opened and a skinny blond with a bob-cut looking like Karen from the attack went up and shook his hand, leading him to a door in the back. “What the Fuck is this all about?” My curiosity was piqued, shady deals in shady businesses always leading to trouble. I made my way as quiet as I could to the door and gently opened it, seeing that it lead to a back hall of so