Finn Chase Mga Nobela at Kwento

Brandon hisses, his patience has stocked out a long ago. I inhale deeply and continue," I can't marry Valentina for some reasons which I do not want to reveal now but soon and speaking of Valentina and her family's reputation, it won't be ruined. I have a more suitable match for her, who will keep her happy and of coarse fund Mr. Barnes with no limit of financial aid." "And who is this mythical man in your opinion, Hunter. Please enlighten us with his name?" Dad mocks me. "Brandon Storm, 30% share holder of our legal business and have his own successful chain of casinos, well that's not a secret." I reveal my master plan.

I have put little or no effort into this friendship, and it keeps tugging at my heart with nothing but pure guilt. I ought to do better. “I saw him too,” Felicia, the girl right next to me, said in a low tone to another girl, Celine, beside her. She suddenly squeals. “He is so handsome. I heard he is single. A billionaire at that,” Celine mutters with a wide shameless grin, which makes me shake my head. “Believe me, Ashley made the right choice. Most of Caleb's friends are billionaires!” Felicia's voice is loud now, attracting the attention of others.

Evelyn sat at her sleek glass desk, the city lights of Chicago casting fractured reflections across the room. Papers, folders, and encrypted devices were scattered before her, yet her focus was absolute. Each number, each name, each transfer listed in meticulous rows represented not just money but power—Abbas’ power. The kind of power that had haunted her life for years, lurking in shadows, invisible yet suffocating. And now, finally, she had the leverage to corner him.

Laura "Little thing, I've been chasing you for so long, aren't you even touched?" Wright teased, his tone playful yet carrying a hint of frustration. Staring at the ice-cold beauty before him, he felt utterly defeated. It was the first time he had spent so long chasing a girl without success. Initially, he thought it was just a game, but to his surprise, he had genuinely fallen for her. There was no denying it now—he was hopelessly in love.

placed with a small candle. She gasped with shock, smiling. “This is beautiful, thank you so much…” She whispered and with a grin, I led her to the chair. We began to gaze at the stars, arguing about which was brighter. “Now Dhruv…” I mindlinked to Dhruv, my heart pounding heavily as I stared at her. A maid came over with chicken nuggets and my heart began racing heavily, the sauce was coming and I smiled faintly as she grabbed a chicken nugget. “Are you okay? You seem nervous?” She asked and I shook my head. “I’m great.” I replied even though I was sweating profusely. I was trying very hard to hide my anxiety. A maid came over with the nuggets and I watched her place it on th

“He’s thirty-eight, Isla.” “That didn’t answer the question,” I muttered under my breath, turning toward the sink to hide my smile. He sighed. “He’s powerful. Focus on your schoolwork, not grown men.” Too late, I thought. That night, I Googled him. Liam Sinclair. Billionaire. CEO of Sinclair International. My fingers trembled as I clicked through photo after photo. A commanding figure in sharp suits, steel-gray eyes that looked like they’d seen a hundred wars, and a jawline cut from marble. He had the kind of presence that made silence feel loud.

He heard… he so freaking heard! And as I forced myself to look up at him again, I was greeted with his dangerous smile and shimmering chocolate-brown eyes. “Likewise, gorgeous. Sorry for stepping away just now, I needed to go tell my brother to find his own ride home later.” He spoke, pointing his chin towards a corner, and sure enough, as I turned myself around to look in that direction, I spotted none other than Zach Johnson himself, the brother with the green eyes, the fire fighter, lifting his bottle of beer while looking at me as if he was trying to say hello.

Chase said stepping in our conversation. Chase has been out on a mission of getting allies from the darkest packs from other sides of the world. He’s been very busy and diligent. Besides Billy, he’s my closest and best friend. I knew a day like this would come, where war would break for the littlest things and I will need a lot of support. “I thought you were out on a mission, you already heard about everything?” Billy asked him.

He was a very cunning man. "Yes, Mr. Harrington." "Good. You really need to be this sweet to me, Grace. It's not hard, is it?" This man is really testing my patience. I ignored Chase's words and chose to let out a long breath. "Am I that much worse than Jhon?" Chase asked again. I was silent for a few minutes, digesting Chase's words because Chase was much better than John, the Cheater. Even Jhon couldn't turn me on at all, unlike what Chase did to me last night.