Harry Louis Novels & Stories

“I’m telling you, Margot. I’ll keep my lips sealed about it if you want. But you have to clarify that we’re not having problems and what happened at the party last time was a misunderstanding.” A sly smile formed on his lips. “What do you think?” Margot’s face was painted with disgust. “Go ahead. Tell everyone about what you think. I didn’t commit any atrocities, so I’m not worried. I don’t know what made you think I'm like you, but good luck anyway.” She walked away when Harry opened his mouth again. “Leo Brown,” he said, following her. “Isn’t that name familiar? You’ve been meeting him in secret, haven't you? Is it every Friday?”

"Helping me? He's saving face, Vivian. Protecting his precious reputation." Vivian's tone turned insightful. "But doesn't that benefit you too?" I conceded, "Yeah, I guess." "How's working with Lucas?" Vivian asked. I shrugged, even though she couldn't see me. "Nothing serious for now and Hey, Vivian? Can you tell me more about Harry?" "Harry? Kyle's cousin," Vivian replied. "You've asked about him before." “Is he twins or something or do you know him as DK” Vivian's voice echoed through the phone. "No, Harry's not a twin. The only DK I know is that famous singer."

Even if he had special sentiments toward Empyrean Tower and his restoration skills were extraordinary, the complexity of his background was enough to make Harmonia contemplate and think twice. Moreover, he was also Absalom’s uncle. In this contemplative juncture, the hurried cadence of footsteps resonated. Louis, barred from entering the laboratory, stood outside the glass door, pressing the doorbell urgently and gesturing at Harmonia. “Give me a moment.” Harmonia promptly opened the laboratory door immediately after saying that and asked, “What's going on?” Louis, still catching his breath, pointed outside and said, “Mr. Terran is here!”

He said, giving me his warning, letting me know that this was not something that he liked. I clenched my jaw, but nodded. I wasn’t afraid of Giovanni Lockhart, but I wasn’t an idiot either. The man wasn’t someone to be taken lightly. He was ruthless, calculated, and the fact that he had even allowed Lysandra to remain here as long as she had was a miracle in itself. But now, he was coming. And I had a feeling things were about to get messy. *********************************************** The sound of tires crunching against the gravel outside the packhouse pulled me from my thoughts. I stood at the entrance, watching as the sleek black car rolled to a slow stop before the doors opened.

He gave a straight order without a care in the world of what Harry was actually doing. “Man, I'm in the middle of something here.”He replied and was about to continue, but then Andy had already disconnected the call. Harry is one of the best hackers in the country, he even has an organization of hackers which is his personal Investment. With Harry, they find out anything they want to about any businessman and that has helped them a lot. “Andy”He heard the doctor's voice which brought him back to reality. He stood up and walked to where the doctor stood.”How is she doing?”He asked impatiently.

"He has admitted to killing the Lortal." As if on cue, the hushed whispers intensified, spreading like wildfire, Jupiter cleared his throat and all went silent once again. "He admitted to killing the Lortal, Hannibal Barca." That's not too bad, Lucian thought. He'd probably get a beating and be done with it and judging by his appearance and the solidifying merlot blood on the floors of the court, he had been punished already. Then what exactly was this meeting for?

the man asked again. “Lucien Hart.” Lucien answered. I tugged at his sleeves, silently asking him what he was up to. “Relax, everything is under my control. He is the person behind the mysterious organization who was controlling Marcus into kidnapping innocent wolves.” His voice came through my head and I was shocked at his words. “Lucien Hart?” the man asked. He fell silent as if he was trying to remember something. “Ooh, so it is you. Then I guess you should know what I am talking about, right? Has your little plaything become a pile of dry bones already?” the man asked in a taunting voice.

Craig comes in, with a man that looks like a much older version of him, followed by a woman with blonde hair fixed in loose curls and a white fitted dress. I'm not sure what Mr. Adams is plotting, but I instantly feel like grabbing a few of those margaritas that Mr. Adams is pouring into those cups. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

Stacy walked in slowly, stood in front of the desk, and whispered, "Mr. Louise?" Harry slowly opened his eyes and stared at the woman standing in front of him. Others usually called him President Louise and Master Louise. For the first time, someone called him Mr. Louise. Stacy clasped her hands and her hands were full of cold sweat. "You said you would give me the land of the Dragon Bay?" Harry's eyes were half-closed, and there was a trace of smile on the corner of his lips. "I am a businessman, and I don't do bad business."

he added. “You should be! I have a gift for you,” Harry said, gesturing for Shadrach to take a seat on the couch. “So, what’s the news?” Shadrach asked. Harry was meticulous in his work, and despite being in his forties, he was well-groomed. He was Shadrach’s father’s most trusted associate and the son of the driver who had dropped Shadrach off at the hospital the other day. Harry’s family had always been loyal to Shadrach’s family, assisting him in covering up a few things. Additionally, Harry was an IT expert, and it wouldn’t take him long to gather the information he needed.