Griffin Campbell Novels & Stories

Her eyebrows furrowed and she could feel her fingertips ice cold. “Today, we have received the bad news that Alex Griffin, the director and founder of the Philanthropy company, is declared deceased. His death remains unknown as we further fight for the news, in his will, he sold his company to Damien Hunter, his old friend. Up till now, Mr. Hunter has not opened up to the press, but we have his fiance who is confused and she has opened up about this. The video will play shortly.”, the reporter stated.

My answer is consistent, “I’m here for my music and not to sell my personal life.” “We can work things your way, tell us what’s the real relationship between you and Devin,” Timothy convinced me over and over. “Right,” Camila second, her blue eyes glimmering with something I couldn’t put a name on. “Are you and Devin that child’s parents?” My ears perk up at her words. “My son’s name is Griffin, don’t call him just a child because he’s my son.” The conviction in my voice made Natalie grip my hand. I was holding a fork above the table so tight that my fist was turning white.

Griffin have someone in his heart? "His last name is Griffin?" "Yeah, Shawn Griffin. I made Luke deliver a thank-you gift to express my gratitude. Oh, I invited him to the gala that day." Grace suddenly remembered. "I promised to introduce Caleb to him, but there was a little mishap..." Xander lowered his gaze. The scar on her neck had faded. "Gracie, you introduce your family to anyone?" Grace denied it. After a moment of contemplation, she understood the hidden meaning of his words.

"So, do you have a strategy for dealing with her?" "I’m figuring something out." "I’ll keep an eye out for other options." "I don’t think that’s needed." Thomas brushed off a leaf that had landed on his arm. "Her friend called her Smith, and the sword she had was beautifully decorated with Celtic designs." He saved the best detail for last. "There were bits of amber in the hilt." Now serious, Gelo set the bread down and asked, "Do you think Grinna knows her?" Thomas nodded. "It was her friend who confirmed that and the truth about her character."

"Miss Anderson,you'd be staying in my house until you are able to leave on your own and I promise your safety is assured you don't have to feel insecure." "Ok" Camile replied "You would love the place"Elena said "What's your name tyrant father?" sigh this lady sure knows how to piss him off "Please my name is Caleb Campbell" "Ok Caleb" "Shouldn't it be Mr Campbell to you?" "No it's either Caleb or tyrant father. With nothing to refute her with he sighed and the rest of the ride home was silent.

Lizzy said as she turned and walked back to her seat. "It doesn't change the fact that you are a fucking liar who lied about her parents to everyone and almost denied her own mother!" Grace yelled as Lizzy froze, her eyes bulged wildly and her legs started shaking. She...... "What? You are speechless now right? Oh you thought we had all forgotten. Who could have thought? Who could have imagined that you even got yourself a sugar daddy to cater for your ne..... " Grace didn't get to finish her statement when another slap landed on her face.

She watched him rub his nose as he said these things and remembered some rumors and gossips she heard about a blond guy from the senior years of the Academy. "You're that guy. Anthony Reeves—the Yankee?," she asked but was answered with silence. She sighed and leaned back. "You... haven't shown up at the graduation ceremony, have you?" Anthony looked at her and frowned. "Yeah! Yeah. What a sad story...blah blah," he replied sarcastically as he lay on his back at the other end of the couch, putting some distance between them. "I didn't mean it like...that," Iktanne gasped as she stared at him, wide-eyed.

I was going to be able to go off the grid for a while longer to gain their trust. I wanted to open my mouth, to speak, to let him hear the words of victory that when I was done, even if he had seen me, he was not going to make anyone believe him. They were going to trust my word and believe that he was being delusional after the blow… “What are you doing here?” The voice froze me. And for a second, just a slight second, I held my breath completely before letting it out. I turned, finding Alpha Liam standing there, shoulders broad, gaze sharp enough to cut me in half.

Damn, that anatomy though! People take his pictures and upload them on their Snapchat and I*******m stories. I see Rita trying to put the doggie filter on him. Her friends peek at her phone and do Awwwww! "Good morning people of Damison Group." His authoritative voice roars in the hall. A high, intense shudder runs down my spine, making me sink more in my seat. His hoarse voice causes goosebumps to flare up on my arms. He seems really powerful, I can't act manly around him. I am probably wet.

The driver’s face was swollen up from the beating, and he stared at Kayson viciously as he replied, “Logan Zabinski.” Kayson nodded and said, “I heard from Mr. Walton Sr. that you said I’ll die if we don’t release you? Who do you work for?” Logan stared at Kayson and replied, “I work for Mr. Xander Campbell!” Kayson did not know him, but Bradley frowned and said, “Xander Campbell? When did we offend him?” He then explained to Kayson, “Xander is a famous entrepreneur in Clouspring. He has many companies under his name, and all of them are large corporations.