Glenn Rhee Novels & Stories

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."*

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

he assistant quickly retrieved his thoughts and then said, "President, Mr. Harrah said he needs your help and wants to meet with you tonight, what do you think?" "ok." Alex Brown nodded. The assistant spoke with some curiosity, "What else does he need your help with?" Alex Brown snorted, "Becoming president is only temporary. Although their family does not object, there are many people who support Adams Harrah. The old guys promised to vote for Randall Halla, but they did not promise to support Randall Halla forever. " After hearing what he said, the assistant nodded with deep understanding, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

I read story after story of tragedy; whole families killed, children left orphaned, businesses destroyed… and then I came across the memorial piece for the Luna. A black and white image of her funeral took up the whole front page. The photographer had captured the shot from the side, showing Julius standing at her coffin, wearing a plain black suit, his head held high as he looked forward into nothingness. There was no evidence that he had shed any tears, in fact his face seemed to lack emotion altogether. It mirrored the face of the man who stood beside him, an older gentleman who I assumed was his father.

2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to

he yelled pointing at Grenville,” He never will. “Prime Minister,” started Sillicoe, raising his hands in front of him, palms forward as if to calm the PM. “You should all be dead, do you realise that?” The PM shouted interrupting him. “Those Reivers burst in and didn’t kill any one, not one person, it’s a bloody miracle and if I’m not wrong, the worst of the violence was metered out by you and you keep telling us how dangerous THEY are.” He yelled, glaring at Grenville while jabbing a finger in his direction. He closed his eyes to calm himself down.

he smiled widely. The only thing I got from that was that the tall piece of man meat was going to be staying with us and I've just been dumped, it's the best thing that could ever happen, I mean, just imagine waking up and walking into the bathroom to see him, shirtless, towel wrapped around his waist, exposing his v-line a little, the messy wet hair and the water sliding down his body. "Go say hi." Jonathan said, pulling me from my thoughts. My mum had already left and he was looking straight at me and him, "Okay." I said and began walking towards him, "Hi," I extended my arm, "I'm Jade."

It felt as though she had taken a piece of me with her. Heaving a deep sigh, I slid into my car as my convoy fell into line. We pulled out of the Ronald Reagan Building’s parking lot and merged into the streets of Washington. * * * * * “There he is, the incredible billionaire of North America!” Kyu-hun clapped as I climbed down from my convoy. He was lounging in one of the leather recliners in a sage green linen shirt and black jogger trousers, his legs crossed lazily on the footrest.

"President, I give you a hundred and fifty million pesos. Fifty million is intended for kids who couldn't go to college and get an education. One hundred million is intended for the victims of the three typhoons, which ravaged our country in one month! The money is inherited by my wife and her family. Please, do not name them. " The seventy plus years old leader stood up from his chair and shook hands with Rye. "I will honor your wish. Thank you very much for your generosity." "Thank you, President." Rye flew back home that night. Gillian greeted him with a hug and a kiss. "Rhys is asleep. Have you eaten?" "No. Can I have a shower first?" His voice was that of a stranger. "Of course. Your ho