Collin Gage Novels & Stories

"You know Tristan won't be easy to catch. I need to see your plans before I support you." "Trust me Axe, my plans are solid," the boss replied, his grin widening. "I have a spy embedded in the American mafia. When the time is right, you'll be the first to know." "Okay, then," another dangerous-looking man chimed in. "I, Scorpio the Russian leader, will have my revenge. The Almighty Tristan will fall!" His loud, wicked laughter filled the room, resonating with the others who joined in, creating a chorus of dark intentions.

The line was silent, filled only with the sound of her opening drawers and rummaging through them. “Ok. I have one. Do you think that you could describe the guy?” “He is tall. About my height with dark hair and narrow eyes.” “Chinese?” she asked. “No. Very much American, but I think there is some Latino in him. I don’t really know. He has dark hair and deep brown eyes.” “Any peculiar marks?” she asked, her voice a little breathy and unsettled. “None that I could point out. I’ve met him a few times. He calls himself the Consigliere. But to Tabitha, he calls himself Collin.”

He looks pissed off though, I don't want to mess with him. Gage's office door is open so I walk in and see him on the phone. He's typing away on his computer while saying something to whoever he's calling. I slowly shut the door behind me so it's not loud. Gage glances up at me and holds his figure up as to tell me to give him a minute before he turns back to his computer. I take a seat on the couch and make myself comfortable. "I need to know all of their connections, and who they dealt with," Gage says. "This map is giving me nothing but areas. People can move areas. Keep looking before you piss me off." Gage then removes the phone from his ear and hangs up.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

"We could take him now, Boss. He might be transmitting your live location." Lucien shook his head. "It'll end the same way as the other one. Men like this are loyal to a fault. Ready to sacrifice anything." He said as they stepped onto the escalator. "We identify him first. If that fails we have our men trace him quietly until we find whoever is behind this." They continued in silence, the man trailing at a careful distance behind them. At the end of the corridor a large door marked SPA in a bold font came into view.

Collin replied, feigning innocence. "Take your hands off," I insisted. "Sorry, my bad. I just wanted to... never mind," Collin said, trailing off with a sheepish smile. "You thought you were slick, huh?" I shook my head in amusement. Collin was a notorious playboy, a fact that everyone seemed to know. Standing at 6'4" just like the rest of his brothers,but what set him apart was his charming smile and those shining brown eyes. It was no wonder he had every girl wrapped around his finger.

I said to the stranger, about calling for my security guards. "Well, if I do, then how will I help you?" He said, walking closer to me. "If I get off this property right now, tell me, how on earth will I help you get back at the people who just humiliated and ridiculed you right in front of the whole world?" I stepped back, he stepped closer. "And who the hell are you?" "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Collin Gonzalez. I'm sure you've heard of me before, my soon-to-be partner."

He stood elegantly in his expensive blue suit, his sky blue eyes encircled the entire living room with both his hands behind him, his aura was very gentle, but he appeared to be a little lost. "Good day." Nia greeted, slightly perplexed; the man appeared to be very important; what would he be looking for in her home? Is he missing? "Good day, ma'am, my name is Collins, and I am a representative from Cage Enterprise." He said with a delightful smile on his face, the young man offered his palms to Nia for a handshake. Nia accepted his handshake, but she was more surprised; Cage Enterprise was one of the country's largest corporations, worth trillions of dollars; what could their representative

Blair and I watched him roam around the apartment and once he was out of sight, she whispered to me, "Is it just me or does your bodyguard look very… hot? I let out a scandalized gasp and rolled my eyes, but I could not deny that she was right. A warmth crept up my cheeks as Blair's observation hit me. Hot? Perhaps "intimidatingly handsome" would be a more accurate description. Gage wasn't your typical Hollywood heartthrob with tousled hair and a dazzling smile. He was built like a brick wall, his broad shoulders filling out the security uniform with ease. His buzz cut revealed a strong jawline, a hint of stubble adding a touch of ruggedness. The startling blue eyes, the ones that had initia

She felt excited, this was a new step in her life, this was a different step because William would be there. "We're expecting, you're with child. For what it's worth, I can't help but be the happiest man at this moment. Knowing it's my child, our child. I feel rather eased in mind knowing you would never deceive me the way Tracy did. Knowing we decided this together. It might have consequences but I'm extremely happy." He smiled, giving her a perk in her cheek before getting up. "Stay put, I will be right back." — "Evening Mr. Gallagher, I'm Oliver Ainsworth and I speak to the dead. Your brother has called me to summon your father's spirit—"