Harry Osborn Novels & Stories

I couldn’t help chuckling at his threats, he looks and sounds like a fucking clown. “I am Drake Osborne, heir to the Osborne group of companies, Godfather of the New York Mafia. I am the Boss, I am the Don. And you, Austin, you are nothing, you are no one. I was not going to bother myself with you and your shady affairs, but you dared to stand in my face and threaten me? You will pay for this, I’ll fucking make you pay!

Bob’s body shook as soon as he heard Howard’s name. That name carried a great weight of terror. It was because Howard was an absolute boss of the underworld here in the past, with the Osborns as his backer, and his domineering influence was known everywhere. Bob was one of Howard’s subordinates in the past. Afterward, Howard was killed in Greenspring. The Osborns had yet to send someone to take over Howard’s place after a long time.

Still, Sara did not have the courage to respond; all she did was listen to Stephen as he continued, "Don't think that I will become confused if I get drunk. Why are you still trying to keep something a secret, Sara? When Sara heard that, she realized that she could no longer hide, so she quickly said, "The situation at Happy Hill Pub is currently that the leader of the security team at Happy Hill Pub is fighting with a junior." It's a little bit disorganized. Stephen questioned in astonishment, "Who the hell has the guts to do that?" The words "It's Harry, a former member of Cerberus, my lord!" were spoken by Sara in a hushed tone.

“There’s an anonymous businessman that handles all the Gibson’s businesses. I tried to find the identity of this businessman but surprisingly everything is perfectly sealed.” “Okay.” I massaged my temple in an unknown persona. If I am not mistaken, Ken had successfully hidden his identity as ‘The Head’ of Osiris. Not until the last minute where Irvin got kidnapped when we all find out the whole mystery. And now, another faceless character has resurfaced. Though I didn’t see any sign of threat from it, I still can’t avoid the fact it might bring danger if we choose to shut our eyes from it. “Do I need to do anything to help?” I know this is out of Ran’s character to ask for my help but someho

Once Harry stepped down, he said to Horace, "inform whoever is inside to step out." "Got it boss," Horace immediately walked inside the mansion with two guards and soon came out with Alice and Edna. When the two women both saw Horace, they were shocked. This is the man people call the 'Demon Of DarkHood.' Both Edna and her mother had heard a lot of how ruthless and merciless he was. Not many people had the opportunity to see him. They wondered what the CEO of the biggest company in the country was doing before their mansion. Alice smiled and bowed to Harry, "Mr. Harry, to whom do we owe this honor?" Although she was scared on the inside, she tried to sound calm on the outside.

Surely- this was my Uncle Caleb, Dad, and Uncle Fred's brother. "That's me. Who do I owe the pleasure to?" I reply, making him chuckle. "Right. Let me introduce myself. The name is Caleb. Caleb Knight, I'm the owner of Knight's Enterprise and the father of Andrew Knight. It's come to my attention that you are the man of the night." he says smiling, extending his arm for me to shake. I shake firmly, making his smile widen. "It's a pleasure, sir," I say, playing it off. Does he really not know we are related? Or could he be trying to pull my leg? Either way, I have a feeling I need to be careful with him.

I did as I was told and soon, a pretty blonde haired man was in front of me. My breath hitched, this wasn’t just any man, this was Clark Williams, Dave’s step brother. I may not have recognized Dave the first time I saw him but the same can’t be said about Clark . His face is seen everywhere and he was the best philanthropist that the world knows. He smiled at me and stepped in and I retreated a few step back, thinking on my fate if I was destined to meet the two brothers in the elevator. “Good morning,” I whispered.

Harry, however, had already ascended using the elevator, accompanied by his bodyguards. With hesitant steps, Arabella dragged her suitcase through the vast hallway, following the maid’s instructions until she reached the last door at the end of the corridor. Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly, a hint of anticipation in her touch. The door creaked open, and Harry appeared, his gaze as sharp as a blade. Arabella faltered. What had she done wrong for her husband to look at her with such icy disdain? His presence exuded an intimidating aura. She had forgotten, Harry Anderson was infamous as a ruthless CEO. And after the accident that left him paralyzed, he had only grown colder, his depres

My eyes widen at him, “Alpha Christov called you for help with what?” His brow arches, “probably you,” he waves his hand dismissively, “doesn’t matter as long as I get to sit down and talk to him, assess him,” he shrugs, “also gets me inside his pack, perhaps I can see if something is amiss.” I lean back in my chair and look at him, “I don’t think he’s the one dad, he may be a lot of things, arrogant, rude, obnoxious and self-centered, but he doesn’t strike me as the type to deal with pedophilia in any manner.” I stand and walk over to the window, “from all accounts he's not flashy, this business is swimming in money," the meer thought disgusts me how much money people pay for the right to

Right? He shook my hand and a deep voice came out of his mouth. He might be intimidating, but he also looked like a damn model. Were all werewolves extra beautiful? I felt like a fucking midget next to him. I really hoped April couldn’t read my mind. I called her Alpha fucking beautiful. “Hi Cyrus, I am Osiris. I wanted to make sure you won’t share what you see here today. We’re making an exception for you. For April’s sake.”