Collector Toh Novels & Stories

“Do you have a death wish?” “He’s just a man.” “That’s not a man. That’s a hostile acquisition in a tux.” She raised a brow, only half-listening. “Do you know who he is?” “Cassian Wolfe. CEO of Wolfe Enterprises. Also known as Don’t touch, don’t talk, don’t tempt.” She turned her glass slowly in her fingers, the stem catching the gold light. “Well, I already did all three.” Emilio groaned. “Z, listen to me. That man’s family runs things under the things. Syndicates, offshore accounts, private holdings, shell companies—he’s not rich, he’s untouchable.”

While running I tried to connect my mind link Clarisse, One of the Phis. It didn't take long when I feel her connect to me. 'What is it my Luna.' - Clarisse 'How many kids are there in the orphanage?' - Me 'There are 53 kids at the orphanage Luna and so far we were able to get 15 kids out. We are hiding them in the northern bunker. ' - Clarisse 'Send in 10 Psis for transporting the kids faster. Well meet them there.' - Me 'Okay Luna, be careful' - Clarisse With that I felt the mind link broke.

Her mom says Okay and she hangs up. " So we are getting ready at your house. Cause I got all the things I need here ". Okay, Ellen answers giving her house direction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ************************************ ************************************

--The End-- A/N: We have reached the end of the Debt Collector. Thank you so much for reading you guys! I love you all so much <3 <3 <3. Please check out my other completed stories My boss is clueless and The Bad Boy's Problem (Nate and Amelia's story).

After a minute or perhaps two, he finally found a good spot. “I have a plan. This might just work,” he promptly said as he walked towards the comfort room of the classroom which was located somewhere on the right side of the white boards. It had a closed door that had the exact same color of the main door of the other remaining classrooms in this entire building. He twisted the door knob open, and when he got inside, he twisted open the faucet. The comfort rooms found in this building was not as huge as the comfort rooms found on the Star building. Their comfort rooms were twice smaller than ours, and it was way, way too simpler compared to those in our building. Their comfort rooms did not

With a B. The headlines scroll past, a parade of accolades and warnings. Forbes: "The Debt Collector: How Gabriel Hunt Built an Empire on Other People's Failures." Business Insider: "Hunt Capital's Ruthless Acquisition Strategy Leaves Trail of Layoffs." New York Times: "The Man Who Owns Your Debt—And Doesn't Care." There are photos. Him in a suit that probably costs more than my yearly rent, arms crossed, the Manhattan skyline blurring behind him like he conquered it. His expression is cold. Calculating. Unbothered by the human cost of his balance sheet.

Much better. I turned to look at the bastard that dared make a move on my wife, handling him was something I had to get to eventually. But when I look back, Vera is watching him. Not acceptable. “Nikolai owns Truth.” Katya declares. “It makes a lot more sense why you brought us here.” If she came her for my attention, she had it. I was curious to see what she'd do with it. “That is your husband? Well damn.” Nadia adds.

Well, I feel the whole thing shooting back down my dick. Carla collapses on my shoulder as I count the minutes until the vehicle pulls into my residence. That was just the intro. I have a lot more to take back at the house. “Boss, we’re here,” Hattos informs me as we get to my house at the Dome. “Go back home.” What I mean is that Hattos should return to the Hernandez villa. He would not return here until I summoned him. Hattos knows it’s because I don’t want Carla to feel uncomfortable around him, even without me saying anything further.

Both Ava and Luca turned toward her. “In the facility. Once. Years ago. Before I was sent into the field. They called him ‘Founder.’ He never spoke. He just watched.” “Where?” Ava asked. Subject 03 hesitated. “Somewhere cold. Underground. No windows. Everyone wore masks except him.” “Can you find it again?” “I can try.” Ava nodded once. That was enough. Luca crossed the room to the table, unlocked the drawer, and pulled out the black dossier they hadn’t touched in daysthe one that tracked off-grid properties connected to Gabriel Hart’s companies. Dozens of them. Most were decoys. But not all.

The store owner scurried in the back of his store to bring the best of his collections. The air cold with tension as Sabrina settled on the stool next to his. Her baby bump was growing fast, proving as a hurdle to everything she does. She lost balance as she sat on the stool, causing the stool to rock side to side. Elizah was quick to reach and steady it before it could lead to any fatal accidents. He didn't want any harm to come upon his woman and his child. The store owner rushed back in with a wide grin spread across his face. He was holding exquisite jewelries and he knew his collection woudl win the lady over. The jewelries caught the little sunlight coming through the window and glitte