Finn Collins 소설 & 이야기

"You're right. It was irresponsible of you to not tell us about this earlier so we could plan accordingly. But the facts are still that you saved us today." "My sister is a gang leader—it's so cool," Pierre blurted. Cool? He didn't look scared—he looked curious, like he had a million questions bottled up. Luckily, my phone rang before he could ask them. I held up a hand to silence him. "Hello?" "We've got eyes on Senator Collins," Colin's voice came through the line. "He's fled, but we've confirmed where he's going and what his goal is. It wasn't just him who put the bounty on you in the first place. They received funding for it. Oh, and Bebe Collins is dead."

The place would be crawling with reporters every time Finn did something with this company. Surprisingly, tech news gets lots of coverage. You don't get in the gossip rags very often, but there's enough tech blogs out there who want to divulge every single thing they do. One time a cameraman caught Finn out in a pair of sweatpants and the entire internet community suggested he was going bankrupt. In reality Finn wears them a lot, but Aspen doesn't usually let him leave the house in them. He left their apartment in search of a quick coffee without thinking what he had on and made the news. It's not a life I'd want to live.

Out steps, Collin Halston, his brother, looking tall, lean, and handsome, his hair cropped low and silky. Collin's coal-black eyes squint, surrounded by even darker lashes and furrowed brows. The sooty hair follicles flawlessly brought his sweet potato pie skin, high cheekbones, full-sized nose, and full lips into view. Both our gazes dropped. He had a body fit for a professional athlete!

Collins. I blink as Collins sounds almost angry. His gorgeous blue eyes look intense, and he has a heavy frown. With his dark hair and those eyes, Collins is the sexiest man I know. He's big, easily over six feet, and has a body that looks like he spends all of his time in a gym.

~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.

'Collins Penta, CEO of Rush Luxury had arrived in New York City for a meeting' Everyone knows Collins as a big billionaire but not many knew that he was Greg's brother. An evil smile filled my face because of an idea. Maybe I could get back at Greg with Collins. It will be the perfect sweet revenge.

“I don’t know whether or not he does, but we’ll have to find that out. As for the partnership Donatello is trying to get out of it, at least businesswise, and he is willing to pay the amount back as to ensure that he doesn’t breach the contract. The thing is, I don’t even understand where he managed to get such an amount when I know for fact that last year, his own company went through an economic issue. Therefore, he either has someone who is sponsoring him or…” “He started something in secret” Vitaly said, completing the sentence. I nodded, taking a deep breath before Carter spoke, voicing out the thoughts that were worrying me. “Or the elders are paying the debt before they turn against o

Finn is outside, which he always is when MacCorr visits, not because I arrange it that way but because seven-year-olds who have been raised in hills do not spend Tuesday mornings inside when outside is available. "Finn is seven years old," I say, which is what I always say, the position that is also the point. "He is a born wolf who transformed at six," MacCorr says. "The blood is speaking. London will listen whether or not we send him there with your blessing."

Next up, a client whom I think has something valuable to give me. Collins Fisher.

I ordered, coming to a stop. “I’ll handle it,” Chuck nodded. “Who will you send?” John questioned. “Alison Blaire, Sadira Kearney, Colin Kearney,” Chuck rattled off three names. I cocked my head when he listed two unmated females' names. I know Sadira and Colin are twins. That family is one of the only wolf lines I know that only has twins. It’s freaky. And almost always a boy and girl, except for the two youngest, Evan and Iver. They are a couple of years younger than Hana. I saw them in her training class.