George Not Found Novels & Stories

Did he come this early to get Bob? He looked towards me and I did not take my eyes off and he finally brought his gaze away. "Seems Bob finally got himself caught", George said with a chuckle before seeping his beer. "Yeah, I guess... so", I replied calmly. "How do you think they found out where he was and went there straight away?", George asked and I replied shakily. "I- I don't know", I said and he looked up at me. "I am really curious though", he said, looking back down at his beer.

“There are only two Williams that is alive, and Z isn’t here, only George and Granny. Are you sure she really is registered?” Williams. The surname rang in his head a million times. Even the name rings a bell. Where did he hear it? “Are you sure?” George moved closer, his hand twisting, releasing dust of smoke that slithered sneakily past the protectors, circling them before stopping at the monitor. “Can you try refreshing it?” “I already did.” “I want to see. There must have been some kind of error.” Breathing heavily, he pressed the rotation button. It took a moment to refresh. There was a pop, and when the name appeared, it flickered at first, until Z’s name emerged.

The pack is very far from the city so mind link wasn't possible at the moment but as long as the information was sent, I was half satisfied. "Now, how did it go? Did you succeed?" George asked with expectant eyes. "With mating, yes but with marking, No. I wanted to tell her everything about our world this morning before everything else happened." "That's not bad, at least you are one step ahead of your rival," Goerge gave a look of satisfaction. "Now tell me, who is he?" I asked the question that had always kept me in so much suspence. "I tried to find out but I got no positive outcome. His phone lines were untraceable. It's almost as if he doesn't want anyone knowing about his association w

At the end of the day, George was positive whoever had been texting him wasn’t just a friend as was hell bent of proving his speculation. He looked around him as they waited for the announcement, wondering if Seb had also gotten there. Though they had been texting all day, he couldn’t deny he felt his absence around him. There was no one to sneak glances at or no one to make him feel extremely self conscious of himself and especially, no blue eyes to get lost in. “Are they going to come announce whatever it is they want to,” George groaned to Alex. “I’m so tired already as it is.”

I struggle to comprehend the meaning behind the word, my mind racing to make sense of the cryptic message, one I’m sure it’s my subconscious that’s having a struggle with understanding. “What? What do you mean?” I manage to utter, my voice barely a whisper. Simon’s voice cracks as he continues, the weight of his words crushing my spirit. George…George is dead. I found him unconscious in his apartment. He was discharged from the hospital, and seemed fine, but when I went to check on him today…” His voice trails off, swallowed by grief. “I should have told you earlier, but he had told me not to ever call you again, but I thought you should know.”

She walked out and closed the door softly behind her. George lay still for a long moment. Then he got up, walked to where his phone had landed, and picked it up from the floor. He checked the screen. Still delivered. Still no reply. He sat down with his back against the dresser and stayed there, in the quiet Victoria had left behind, holding his phone and waiting for something that wasn’t coming.

damn it. fine, I will do everything just to get back to her. George's POV. he told me he will only talk to his employee outside his very office. IT'S BEEN THREE HOURS AND HE'S STILL NOT HERE! God damn it, I feel like I'm getting dry waiting for him. No, I can't tolerate this anymore. I went outside only to realize that the sun was down, and no one is there. Suddenly, my phone buzzed. it was a text from my brothers and sisters. A few minutes after, a phone call from Harry pulled me to reality.

AJ knew he’d never said that about any of the other woman George had found him with. “Yes. Amazing,” AJ reiterated. “All I have of the girl of my dreams is her shoe. Her very large shoe. I want that note.” George swallowed audibly. “I’ll go hunt down the trash, sir. I just hope the maid hasn’t put it in the dumpster yet...” AJ raised his brows at George. The dumpster was not about to stop him now. “I’ll find it, I swear,” George promised. “But you have to get dressed.” “Dressed? I canceled all my meetings.” AJ crossed his arms.

The three of them ate together. “Where else are we going to look for Nora? "It's been a week since we even mobilized our men, but we couldn't find him." George opened the conversation again. “Later we will come back to look for it together. Don't worry." Neil spoke while patting his friend's shoulder. At that time it was already 08.00 at night. However, George was determined to return to find his wife. He ate hastily. “George, slow down, you'll choke,” Neil advised.

I quickly pick up the call. "Hey! It's George." ^^^^^^^ I ran back to my house as soon as I heard. But I get there and I see nothing. George seemed to freak out during the call and he wanted me to be there as soon as possible. But he's nowhere to be seen. I storm inside the house, thinking maybe he broke in like the last time but no, still nowhere to be found. Maybe he was playing games with me. George loves playing games with me. I must be his favourite toy of them all.