Dennis Lee Wright Jr Novels & Stories

"The entire members of the Wright family have, at last, arrived in the country just a moment ago" the news was flashed together with the footage of the arrival of the most famous personalities of the world. The Wright family. "Led by Chairman Lucien Wright and his stunning wife, international model, and renowned fashion designer, Alexzia Montes-Wright, their entourage includes the three equally dashing heirs. The eldest, CEO Lucas Alexander, the third heir, Xander Voulker, and the heiress, Alekzandria Valerie"

“Dixon, what are you doing here?” Jason asked. “Considering I have this, I’m supposed to be here.” He showed us the letter he was holding. It looks exactly like mine. Even from where I was standing, I can see my dad’s handwriting clear as the day. I seriously don’t get why dad will want Dixon to be here. “You have no business here, Get the fuck out.” Jason yelled. “That’s where you’re wrong. I have every right to be here. Greene’s is s major stockholder in the Wright’s company, so stop lying to the young lady and tell her the truth.”

Alpha Nathan teased “this dress should cover the bruise on your back, and I don’t recommend wearing heels if they’re going to hurt you. I’ll go shower and get ready. Call me out if you need anything…” Nathan kept his arm wrapped around me as we entered the club, walking through the VVIP’s door, entering the lounge which was filled with men who wore suits. Carter stood beside one of them, glaring at the surrounding before his stance loosened up when he caught sight of us. He raised an eyebrow when he saw me, winking, making his Alpha shake his head as he extended a hand to shake.

Across the room, I saw Wright lift his hand, point at himself. I nodded. Turning to Willow, I whispered in her ear, "It seems our DA would like to make a few statements. He's on his way up." She nodded. "We couldn't have done this without the help of New Trenadie's District Attorney, nor the wonderful men and women of the New Trenadie police department. DA Jerrod Wright is coming up here to speak to you all." We stepped back, let Wright take center stage. Willow leaned against me. I could feel the stress and tension oozing out of her.

“Then why do I have both CVs bearing the name, Billy Jones? And Billy Jones is filing for resignation from her job.” “Huh?…..Resignation? What is he talking about?” I turned to face Daisy. “You didn’t read what you printed out for us?” This was the easiest task to do. Daisy only had to check for employment CVs which have to do with the area we were vying for. Then erase their names and add ours. Simple! So how did she mess it up? “I can’t read, Eira. Have you forgotten?” “Ahh?” My hands instinctively landed on my head. My shock came in every second with each response from Daisy. Now I only imagine how shocked this CEO must have been flipping the pages. “Why didn’t you ask for my assistance?

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Was this some sort of cage? He hastily put a hand over my mouth, ordering me to shut up. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn't this. The audio kept rolling. “Dane Wright. A beast. An unconfirmed sadist. A crazy psychopath. A numb, depraved bastard. He gives, but he takes, and he takes in a thousand folds. He's never fair. He never stops once he begins, and he can't tell any rights from wrongs once he gets pushed to his limits and acts before the right time. If you're here, it's because you're his new fixation, and he will only leave you ruined by the time he's done with you. He must've warned you, but you never listened. Ask him where his previous partners are.”

"Mr. Lloyd, you're here," The overweight man sprawled on the couch barely looked up, one brow lifting. It took Finley a second to recognize him—Danny Wright. "Mr. Wright," Finley said, tight-lipped. His gaze flicked to Renee, unease curling in his gut. Since when did she let men handle her like this? "You're late," Wright said, nodding at the table. "Three drinks as penalty." Finley frowned. He wasn't late. He was actually early.

He could hardly look at his Alpha and Leo left before the wake, feeling like he was only making the day more difficult for Blair. It was all incredibly sad. Hearing Blair and Allison speak about her so fondly broke my heart and I don’t think I’ll ever forget Blair’s face when he watched the coffin lower into the ground. But today was a day to cheer everyone up. Lenny's sixteenth birthday where we would all celebrate his first shift. "Nothing fits me, Leo," I groaned. placing my hand on the ever-growing baby bump.

He didn't want to give the man before him any form of attention. "A Lion doesn't give birth to a cat," Dennis retorted indifferently. Richard frowned slightly. "Get down and let's talk." Dennis chuckled, "you should have booked an appointment. Right now, I'm very busy." Richard discerned his resistance to having any form of conversation with him, which poked his interest even more. Information had reached him that Dennis was both Tonys' PA and confidentially his head of IT. With a trusted person like Dennis around, everyone they paid to hack into the Wright's empire failed terribly.