Griffin Stagg Novels & Stories

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

“Come on. Sit, my dear friend.” Griffin hesitates for a second but then finally gives in. He walks back to his seat, which is near Jason and sits down. He fold his arms on his chest and sighs loudly. “Sorry, I’m trying to understand, but did you say you were Sterling’s ex?” I ask him. He said earlier that all Sterling’s exes were finally in one room, or something like that. “What is not there to understand?” He throws a question back at me without answering.

Inside a high-end club, a tanned man with glasses was currently sitting in the middle of two gorgeous and sexy women. Suddenly, another man wearing sunglasses opened the door to his room and said, "Mr. Griffin, Mitchell has come to ask for your help." The tanned man was no other than Thomas Griffin, son of the renowned Brad Griffin. Thomas pushed his glasses up and placed his glass on the table. "Is he the same guy who caused Pegasus Industries to be shut down by authorities?"

He held her close and dug his face into her neck. "First, I need to hug you." She blushed. "But why?" "Because you might not let me do this again for a long time." Scarlett froze. "What is it that you're not telling me?" Sighing for the billionth time, Griffin moved away from her. He sat on the edge of the bed, palming his neck. "I've murdered more people than Jake, Scarlett. Business partners that didn't keep their word, among other people. I've also had to get rid of potential spies at my company, and last night, I made another one disappear."

My lungs free from the weight that had been holding them once I saw the message is from Griffin. Griffin: his name is Stiles, and he's the only person there who wears glasses 24/7 like a fucking geek. Me: That's mean to say. Griffin: do your part, Anastasia. I can be mean if I want. I grumbled curses, he can be mean of course. That's standard Griffin, from what I've heard. Yet no one hates on him as much as they hate me. And the worst is, I don't blame them. The me from high school was worse than Griffin.

Griffin was so angry that he stomped his feet and launched a slap at Nathaniel. However, since Nathaniel was younger and more agile, he could easily dodge Griffin's slap. He smiled and said, "Beat me up? Do you really think that nobody knows about your lover?" Griffin pointed at Nathaniel, and his fingers were trembling with anger. "You, you, you..." The complex issues of Hannah Elliot being his lover, had long been a knot in Griffin's heart. It was actually a show of his dignity as a man. He did not really have to marry this woman. However, he wanted to have her as his lover to prove his personal strength and power.

Griffin’s expression changed drastically, “Elder Horan, this is all a misunderstanding! “I didn’t leave because I got angry. Instead, I was about to go to Island Nation to invite my mentor to come here as soon as possible! “I certainly couldn’t stand seeing this charlatan talking nonsense like this! “Let me leave. I promise that my mentor will come within three days. “No need.” Peyton looked indifferent. “I really couldn’t believe him, the Medical Sage of Island Nation. “Come and take his clothes off. I want to see whether he has any tattoos.” Two men in suits stepped forward indifferently. Griffin said with a pale face, “You’re insulting me! You’re disgracing me!” “Since Elder Horan couldn’