Glenn Rhee Novels & Stories

The pack has closed the circle tight enough that the cold night air feels thinner. I stand a few paces away, no longer bleeding, no longer limping, watching him with the quiet patience of someone who has already calculated every possible outcome. Luke is nowhere to be found. “Please.” Dr Reyes’ voice comes out lower than he meant, stripped of the earlier confidence. “Listen to me.” I say nothing to him. He already knows that death is looking at him. “I can still be useful to you. I will help you experiment on anything you want, I can invent new things that can be helpful to you. All I want is for you to spare my life.” He pleaded with a shaky, teary voice.

my gaze darted around, searching for Max. “Our mating night is coming up soon, Leo. And…” “Let’s have the discussion some other time,” I finally found Liam and handed his sister to him. “I need to meet with some important figures. Excuse me,” I excused myself. I greeted a lot of Alphas and business associates as my feet moved toward the President. I had been meaning to speak with him about an important issue. To win Vogar, I needed to join hands with the people who mattered and the President was the highest.

The person who had attacked Ashton a moment ago shifted back to his human form and shouted at Ashton. When Leonard saw who he was, he was not surprised. "You have gone against our values and attacked our alpha, the crime that you have committed requires you to face execution at the first light, right in front of the whole pack," Kevin shouted at the top of his lungs. Although he was talking, he seemed to be sending out signals. The wounds on Kelly had already healed and his subordinates had already brought him clothes. Ashton was still healing because his super healing abilities came from his wolf who was still under the effect of the wolfbane.

He paused for a minute then sighed. “Dillion was going through the files we brought from Mendoza’s compound and found out who his dealer is.” I waited for him to tell me. “Well, who the fuck is it?” He took a deep breath. “It is Joseph King, the leader of the Suicide Kings.” I inhaled deeply and then let it out slowly. The Suicide Kings were the only gang in New York that was bigger than ours. Joseph King was a badass and I realized that I may have just made a deal with the devil.

He had to turn things around and become the new CEO of the business and the new heir of the family. When the family finished the ceremony, Robert stood next to Blake and motioned to Jenkins to allow a few people to enter the room. The double doors were opened, and five people walked in and knelt before Blake. The first man was the duly elected President of the United States, George Cluney. The second was the Prime Minister of England, Mrs. Gloria Howtzer. The third person was the King of Africa, Obera Mucha. The fourth was the leader of the United Nations, Robert Downing. Finally, the last one was Sam Wheaton, COO of Elon Trust Enterprises. Gasps were heard throughout the room as everyone re

Maybe that's what I deserve. ******** Rachel I entered the inside not thinking much about this mere conversation with Daniel, yeah it's true that he once was my best friend, someone who was older than me yet someone with whom felt deeply connected, he was someone who always protected me when someone at school bullied me, because of silence and introverted nature, even without knowing the fact that we are someone connected we were connected, he was my protector, someone with I shared all my secret, because I know he will hurt me even unintentionally. But things change drastically when my mom died when I was fifteen. I don't know from where my father, whom I never knew came in taking in his ho

he shouted, his rage evident. I looked at him, a mix of anger and disbelief coursing through me. "Your daughter? Did you just say your daughter? Aria is my child, and you have no right to call her your daughter," I retorted, my voice filled with conviction. Aria was my daughter, and I’m her father. "Mummy!" Aria's voice echoed through the hallway, and I saw her running towards Sierra, who lifted her up. But Dean quickly intervened, taking Aria away from Sierra.

It was well past seven in the evening when I finally made it into the room I shared with Clinton. He was standing in front of the mirror, wearing nothing more than a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. The muscles of his back flexed slightly as he moved, and the low light of the room highlighted every defined line of his body.

She wrote: "Looks like a good thing to me. So you've hooked the fish, huh?" The rest of the article reads as follows: *"Nathan Ryan, CEO of Ryan Enterprises Holdings and one of New York's most eligible bachelors has been missing from the vibrant New York nightlife scene, where we're accustomed to seeing him accompanied. The handsome man was last spotted at a famous nightclub, accompanied by his equally attractive brother. Single women in New York are not too happy about the hunk's disappearance. Could he have a new flame? Is she a model or a famous actress? Well, that would be a sad loss for all the single ladies out there."*

Aaliyah leaned closer, lowering her voice. “That’s Suhee Park — daughter of Euna Baek, Secretary-General of the United Nations, and Minho Park, the second most powerful businessman in Korea, and number 3 in the world’s top 5. She’s a 4th generation chaebol. The guy next to her is Alejandro Carvajal — his father is a Colombian mafia boss disguised as a businessman, Don Diego Carvajal. You don’t want to mess with him.