Discovering Mr X Novels & Stories

He dropped it squarely on the table. Mr. X’s eyes lit up under the hoodie. “See why I like you so much!” His hands were moving to the bag before Sandy hit them off. “Uh huh…uh.. you know our deal.” “Give me dirt, good ones or kill someone that needs to be killed, then I give you money.” Mr.X leaned back, then shrugged. “Fine. I did see something very juicy last night in the villages… You’re friend Alfred.” That name stilled Sandy a little.

He married Avelyn in the form of Elvis who should be more appropriate of being his uncle. How excited he has been for several months in the role of Elvis Taylor, his late uncle who had died months before the accident occurred due to heart disease that was eating away at his old body. He, who is hiding to correct his mistakes in the past, is forced to hide his identity and play the dead Elvis Taylor. Nobody knows about Elvis's death so far apart from Magda and Dorris. The waiter initially found Elvis dead in his den. After that Magda informs Dorris of the death, and they agree to immediately contact Michael as the only relative Elvis has.

“Because after that night, I couldn’t get over her.” He pointed at himself. “Six years.” Then he pointed at Elise. “Six years… and she didn’t even remember me.” Laughter filled the air again. “Yes,” Graham continued, nodding solemnly. “Imagine carrying the memory of a life-changing romantic encounter for six years… only to find out the other person filed you under ‘Unknown Man.’”

Xander is sensitive to others. Nadhea couldn't help but want to check what information Mr. Xander got while working at Smith's company. "Does Mr. Xander know everyone working? If so, is there anyone conspicuous besides Zayn and Brittany Brown?"nadhea asked glancing at the visitors in her room not waking up from her dream.

Squinting my eyes more, I could faintly see the motion of the ball they kicked between themselves. "Where is this?" I turned to ask Charlie. "Mr X's place." He replied, his eyes wandering around my face. "Mr X, from the expedition?" I asked just to be sure. "Yes, the one from the expedition." Falcon chipped in. I suppose that should have been a given since Falcon had come with him to Shadow Ridge forest, but after my conversation with Mr Harrison, I couldn't picture any of the Arcane Collectors having a place as peaceful and tranquil as this

He can't find me. I have to run away, somewhere, anywhere. He just can't find me. He may already know where I am for all I know. I walked right into a hard wall, stumbling back I lost my balance. I waited for my body to come in contact with the ground but it never came. I opened my tightly shut eyes, all the breath was knocked out of my lungs as I stared into a mesmerizing pair of green eyes. "Mr Black?" His face was barely an inch away from mine, his breath fanned against my face.

Or even get enough of the scent. Who does this scent belong to? Looking down, in front of the tree, sat a lady in shattered dress and she looked unkempt and malnourished and she seemed to be sleeping. How come she is yet to notice us? Tenor stirred up and seemed suddenly interested in her. Who is she? "Mate!" He said and I stepped back a bit in abrupt shock. Mate? How could I have a mate? And that too so soon? "Please, don't give me that. Selene promised us a new mate. See, she look lean. Take her inside." He said but I could not move from the place.

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

Angela We never understand the kind of pain one carries until we know them. I nearly went crazy when I lost papa, which makes me wonder how Xavier felt when he lost both his parents. Maybe that is what shaped him into the man that he is today. Curious about the news of his parent's death, I turned on my laptop, opened the chrome browser, and typed in ‘Mr. and Mrs. Ellmord.’ A picture of them with little Xavier popped up. I found myself smiling at how cute he looked. Scrolling down further, I read the article on their death.

Looking around, he finally saw the room number he was looking for. “ Finally” He heaved and made to knock but stopped when he saw that the door was slightly opened. “ Mr Liu” He called, knocking on the door. He was here to see Mr Liu. Yesterday when he went to meet his creditors with the intention of paying in some little amount but to his uttermost surprise they informed him not to worry about it cause it has been paid off. Shocked, he asked who the rescuer was and they told him that it was Mr Liu.