George Yarid Novels & Stories

Felicity’s gaze was cold as she said, “Mr. Yarde is the helper that I invited here. You mustn't be rude to him!” “Helper? Him?” Gary asked through gritted teeth. “Mr. Yarde is a real grandmaster-level fighter. It’s all thanks to him that we arrested Ryker. “If you dare be rude to Mr. Yarde again, forget about your father. I'll punish you myself!” Gary’s pupils constricted as he looked at Kayson in disbelief. ‘He’s a grandmaster-level fighter? He’s so young! How is this possible?’ A few members of the 1st division came out of the tent. Some of them were the elite members who had participated in Ryker’s arrest.

A tall and handsome man waved at George from the corner. "Master Yaleman, it's been a while!" George saw him and walked over with a smile. The two of them gave each other a high-five. It was the way they had greeted each other for many years. George smiled and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still the same as before, and you are still so handsome. I supposed there will be another dedicated fan group who are fascinated by you." Master Yaleman said, "Oh, how embarrassing, Maybe I have too many fans, but I've been single for so many years."

I said again as we laughed together. I made my salat and found my way to the factory. I was supposed to check out the new car parts we were manufacturing. " Good afternoon ma'am" That was Mr Kareem Yasaran. He was on charge of the factory. " Afternoon Mr Yasaran" I greeted with a smile as he handed me a safety hat. " You look more and more beautiful as each day passes by miss Faryah" He complimented and I blushed a bit. He was a man in his early 30's. Married with a daughter and a wife that worked for me. Their daughter was always Najmah, her name was Salamah. " Thank you Kareem"

After allowing her to see them in such pitiful states, they knew retorting would only further embarrass them. “There, there,” Yared clapped and said with a smirk, “You two claim to be top five in the Tai Chi World, but it seems I, ranked sixth, might be better.” With a smug expression, Yared approached the two old men and said, “Allow me to formally introduce him. The man who bested you is the successor of Yianni's Marciais Soul. His name is…” He paused and looked at Yegor. Yegor took over, saying with a smile, “James Caden.”

I thought it was for the best, I mean my life was already messed up but last night I suddenly wanted to live and intended to train hard today. Why do I suddenly feel so sad and disappointed when Jeremy had showed up instead of Arthur...

It probably wouldn’t end well for those Islanders. Another text was information about the peerless sniper. Yoana suspected the man to be a long lost young master from the Yorks of Hong Kong, Julian York. He was said to be the direct descendant of the Yorks’ third branch house. He had been roaming around the Middle Eastern battlefield and rarely came back to Hong Kong, but now, he had shown up… The last text was from George. He looked up Teal’s background as Harvey instructed him. It was a shame. Even someone as highly intelligent as George couldn’t find anything significant.

they winked, laughed mischievously and sashaying into the jazz of the party. Yara grabbed a glass of scotch, gulping it in a nanosecond and using the back of her palms to wipe her lips when she felt an arm tug at her lightly from behind. "Didn't think you'll make it to the party." A cool tone hollered, she spurned around, taking in the sight of George in a camo ripped jeans, a stripped tee donning over a white vest and a white can. He looked breathtaking, as always. Her lips curled up into a smile, " Well, hello to you too, George." She said and he laughed, carefree like.

Even at that Alpha Elias didn’t say a word again. Just then, Oliver approaches me, “I have the location of where Alpha Tate is. He might still be alive. I suggest we go now.” I sign in relief. I turn to Kylian. “Enjoy.” I tell him, smiling almost maliciously. “We will be back soon.” I whisper to Jayden. As we are leaving the dungeon, I hear Alpha Elias’ screams. Kylian can be sweet, sometimes. But when he gets angry, he can do anything. He hates the idea of fighting between our kinds. He sees it as an immature act. That’s why he doesn’t attend Alpha’s meeting.

Felicity’s gaze was cold as she said, “Mr. Yarde is the helper that I invited here. You mustn't be rude to him!” “Helper? Him?” Gary asked through gritted teeth. “Mr. Yarde is a real grandmaster-level fighter. It’s all thanks to him that we arrested Ryker. “If you dare be rude to Mr. Yarde again, forget about your father. I'll punish you myself!” Gary’s pupils constricted as he looked at Kayson in disbelief. ‘He’s a grandmaster-level fighter? He’s so young! How is this possible?’ A few members of the 1st division came out of the tent. Some of them were the elite members who had participated in Ryker’s arrest.

“Come through to the kitchen and I’ll get some coffee on.” “Thank you.” Durandt followed Lee through to the kitchen where he kissed the neck of a woman standing in front of the oven. He smiled then knowing that Lee’s life had turned out all right. He had always wondered what had happened to him and he was meaning to find out when he transferred to Yorkdare Bay two months ago. “Who’s this?” “Marella, this is Durandt Black, he’s a detective from Yorkdare Bay.” “Hi …” Marella looked suspiciously at Durandt as he sat down at the counter.