George Novels & Stories

Something inside of me snaps, and I look around to see how he is handling my mother. “This is George Livingstone,” she says, introducing Dash and George. Both men shake each other’s hand and it feels like a pissing competition. I shake my head slightly as I watch George’s face go bright red and when they pull their hands away, George’s hand is red from where Dash was grabbing it. “George, this is Dash. He owns several businesses around the city and he is running for the award of the most eligible bachelor,” Mom says and I look at Dash

Vivianne was taken aback by George's harsh reprimand and his demand for her to kneel. Her eyes reddened with anger as she retorted, "Who the asshole are you?" George stood up smugly, "I am George Zahler, a board member of the Monroe family. How dare you insult me? You're disrespecting the Monroe family. Does your little Danbury family want to go to war with the Monroes?" The words "Monroe family" struck a chord with Vivianne, sending a shiver down her spine. Her face turned pale as she stumbled backward two steps.

George replied politely. “Who the hell is he?” Michael spat, sounding like a jealous boyfriend. “This must be your son—Justin, is it?” George asked, extending his hand to greet Michael. Michael’s features hardened. “I asked you a question, Julia. Who is he?” he said, leaving George’s hand hanging. Poor George took the cue and slowly lowered his hand. “I’m George, a doctor at Mercy Grace Hospital, and I’m here to take your mother out on a date.” Michael’s hardened gaze shifted back to me. His eyes scanned me slowly, lingering on the wa

George, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, was the first to break the silence. "Aww... My darling, so sorry to scare you!" George's voice carried a playful tone, blending amusement and affection. "By the way... You are looking gorgeously amazing, beautiful, charming, enchanting... a heartthrob beauty..." George attempted to continue the shower of compliments, but his words stumbled under the sheer weight of admiration. Emma and Mariam, thoroughly entertained by his poetic attempts, exchanged amused glances.

Ethan explained, and I nodded “Okay, do you need something?” I asked, getting up. “Oh, it’s fine. Take your seat. I’ll pick up water and leave,” Ethan replied I turned to Annabeth, continuing the discussion. “Is George a businessman?” I asked, trying to make Annabeth say more about him. “Yes, he is, and he has businesses worldwide,” Annabeth replied, and it felt as if she was bragging about it. “That’s nice,” I replied, watching Ethan return upstairs.

Explanation? Henry had been smiling ingratiatingly by the side. When he saw George's gaze, he almost peed his pants. Others might not know who George was, but he was a developer. The people he was in connection with were wealthy and influential. Naturally, he knew who George was. He was once the big boss of the underworld in Ol' Mare, the heir of the great Severn family. He was a vicious character! Moreover, there was Mister Kane, who was more terrifying than George!

he finally said. George stared at him with an unreadable expression for several moments, his head slightly tilted. He sipped his coffee loudly, and a warm smile streaked across his face. “Why didn’t you tell me about that sooner? No wonder no one has been looking for me. That means I can live peacefully in this human world. I just need to change my name now.” George said to himself and got up from the chair with his coffee, heading towards the entrance. “Brother! Where are you going? We aren’t done talking!” Jack remarked, but George had already disappeared into thin air.

“Sо, tеll me аbоut уоur nерhеw.” Blаkе glаnсеѕ оvеr, and I саn ѕее he’s bееn dеер in thought, too. “George іѕ a lеgеnd, hе’ѕ ѕеvеn, and Brеndа, mу ѕіѕtеr, іѕ dоіng a grеаt jоb rаіѕіng him. His dad bаіlеd еаrlу on, so hе’ѕ рrеttу сlоѕе wіth his mоm.”

George was one of my closest friends, he was the goalkeeper of the team and sometimes stood in as the vice captain when Leopard was ill or busy with school as he failed classes a lot. It was obvious George was a little too invested in football than the rest of us. Sometimes during classes he sneaked into the football court to play. He was from a really rich home so I knew he wasn't like me whose last hope was a scholarship from a university. "She just hates you Colson," George laughed and the others followed as Colson felt embarrassed. "Because I'm not hot like the rest of you guys?" He asked and

She never had time for friends. Then she met George. A talent scout. Well, George was short for Georgina, --a transgender who scouted fresh faces for the modeling industry, kind and sweet. And absolutely street smart. George said Anna's beauty blew her mind away and declared her fresh, exotic, and gifted. Ultimately, the talent scout encouraged her to audition, even though she was really ignorant at that time and out of her depth.