Drew Mcintyre News Novels & Stories

Three years later. "The city is in an uproar. Drew McBride, heir to the McBride Foods, finally appears." Britt Shelby, Anchor 24 Tv news reporter, nearly bounced on her chair. Her eyes shone with glee. "After three years of silence and absence." Maddie rolled her eyes. Oh the life of the rich. To have the whole world practically living on the things you did and didn't do. Who cared about a twenty-two year old young lady, who was waitressing to make needs met for herself and a sixty year old lazy scumbag, who was unfortunately her father? No one. But when an entitled, pompous, profligate millionaire walks into the city? Hold up everyone! The rapture was near.

Jackie!" Drew entered the mansion screaming her name. “What's it, Drew? It's barely morning." she stood at the top of the staircase rubbing sleep from her eyes. “You have an interview with PIX11 today at 7:00 pm," he announced “You're kidding right?" she descended the stairs in excitement. “I wish I could, but baby I'm not. You made it big this time around." Drew hugged her tight. They had come a long way, and finally, they were making it big. There were times she'd go for shows just to be recognized but they ended up being kicked out. And now, she's being called for shows.

"Shit! Sorry Drew, this is not about me. I'm good, I can do this. I'm going to be there for him. I love him." I told him as I get myself up. Then my phone buzzed. It was Kami, she texted me that five of our biggest client backed down because they saw me on the news regarding Alex's incident. Then she asked about him, I just couldn't deal with work right now. So I put the phone away and follow Drew to what looked like a recovery unit. There was an older couple with him. I'm guessing they're his parents, I tugged Drew's hand back, shaking my head. "No Drew, I don't want to ruin the family moment."

Drew said and immediately approached Alex who was walking into the kitchen alone. “Hey Alex,” Drew said. "Hi, what's wrong?" Alex said. “It's about her,” Drew said. "Come with me," Alex said and led Drew to their backyard. "What is it?" Alex said. “Are you sure about your plan? I don't think this is right Alex, you will lose her," Drew said. "I have to do it, they have started to believe me, and the media has also reported about my life again since the accident," Alex said.

But still, within five minutes, there were several engaging posts made online by different news channels, reporters that run their own pages, and entertainment mills. All captions saying one thing— Hunter MacIntyre breaks cover, finally! Spotted exiting his mansion as the whirlwind of rumors of his Ex-wife dating his Rival reach a fever pitch. Meanwhile, some entertainment pages wrote: Is the king on a quest to reclaim his queen before she's claimed by another? Then there were Hunter's fans who started hashtags, shipping Claire exclusively with him: #HunterAndClaireForever #LoveBloom #DestinyDuo Cole was also consumed by the fire growing bigger on the internet. He used his anonymous account

"After we spoke to him, he said he needed to address the media." "He did," Elizabeth said. "Didn’t you see the press conference?" "No," I admitted. "My mind’s been occupied with other things." Alexander had given me access to all the information he had on Dr. McIntyre, hoping something might click for me. So far, it hadn’t—except for remembering who her parents were.

Quinn The email pinged into my inbox, the sound cutting through the din of the bustling newsroom. My heart skipped a beat as I read the subject line: Re: Interview Request - Lachlan McIntyre. With trembling fingers, I opened it, my eyes devouring the words hungrily. After months of persistent requests and dead ends, I finally had my chance - an exclusive interview with the notoriously reclusive billionaire, Lachlan McIntyre.

“Because I treat him like a person. I don’t want anything from him. And I feed him. That’s… basically it.” Drew stared for a beat, then looked away like the simplicity annoyed him. “People want him on,” Drew muttered. “All the time.” “Yeah,” I said. “And that’s not sustainable.” Drew’s jaw tightened as if I’d insulted the laws of physics. He started to speak, then stopped, like he was fighting between PR instincts and the obvious reality he’d been forced to witness. I took a small risk. “Tour’s over,” I said gently. “Press week is still intense, but… there’s room now. To rest. To breathe. To get help.”

Drew says with surprising modesty. “Aren’t you lucky?” She says dreamily. “I was never one for academics, if I’m being honest.” “Nothing wrong with that, Janie.” He says as he gazes down her top. “You have many other attributes, there’s no doubt about that.” The rest of my day is spent pulling together the final pieces of the sports launch and setting up things before the TV crews go to the Dentist. Given that Drew is supposed to be looking after this client today, you’d think this was his job. Instead, it is left to me to frantically get everything in place; arrange times and places, brief all personnel, and beg my contact at the news to interview the Dentist’s new CEO.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I