Harry Osborn Novels & Stories

His tone was grazed with sarcasm. Harold scoffed and turned away from the window. "You must have really grown up Matteo Rodriguez…Seeing as you doesn't sneak up like a thief behind me…" Matteo laughed. "What brings you here this time?" Harold asked as he stepped away from the window and lowered himself into a seat. "Don't tell me you have given up already?"Matteo shakes his head. Harold has always been a chicken. Little wonder Lucas always won him. "Whose fault it is we are here right now? Huh? You can't even put one woman under control, how dare you think of leading the vampire clan?" Harold slammed at him.

Carwyn Levi's whole body froze. Bad guy… In Harry's heart, he always had the image of a kind uncle, whenever something happened, Harry would run to find him first, this time too. But this uncle that Harry adores the most is the one who secretly kidnapped his mother... If Harry knew the truth, what would he think of this uncle? Bad guy? Bad guy? Or are the scary kidnappers often appearing on TV series? Carwyn Levi began to feel afraid, afraid that his image in Harry's heart would be destroyed.

And there he stood. A tall, broad-shouldered man with long, jet-black hair that fell down his back like ink, his eyes a brilliant stormy gray that crackled with untamed power. He wore a floor-length black robe made of something that shimmered like woven smoke, a garment that felt alive. There was a presence about him—something ancient, something unearthly. “Finally,” he said, his voice low and smooth, like a melody soaked in danger. “We meet, Serena.” Serena shot up from her seat, her eyes narrowing. “Who the hell are you?”

She was about to give up when her phone vibrated on the bed. Arianna hesitated to answer the unknown number, but her curiosity got the best of her. “Hello?” “What are you wearing?” “I’m surprised you’re still alive.” “Alive and well, although I do have a nasty bump on the back of my head.” “You’re welcome.” “You’re so heartless, Rose.” “That’s ironic coming from you, asshole.” Harry tsked into the phone. “That’s Mr. Oswald to you. I’m your boss now. You should show some respect.”

The deal wasn’t just bad; it was a disaster waiting to happen. Charles slammed the paperwork onto the desk with a force that echoed in the otherwise silent room. His anger was evident as he looked up at the man seated across from him, Osborne, the chairman who had offered the deal. Osborne was a formidable figure in the business world, known for his ruthless tactics and his ability to get what he wanted, no matter the cost. But there was more to Osborne than met the eye. He was also a mafia boss, a drug kingpin who operated under the guise of a legitimate businessman, and while Charles had engaged in a few deals with him in the past, he had never expected anything like this.

End of Flashback. It was at that moment that I realized that I was raising a Viper within my home. A Viper that I was willing to do everything in my power to end. And I knew what I needed to do. Whatever snake that was inside my home, the only way to get rid of it was to cut off its head. “She’s at the office, sir,” he finally said. “We followed her, just as you had said.” I stopped tapping. “Whose office?” “Damon Lockwood’s.”

He picks up a napkin and helps Oakley wipe the chair before Oakley sits on it. Oakley didn’t bat his eyelashes and sit. “Let him celebrate.” Oakley calmly replies and takes out his script. This is Harry’s first time partnering with a big company. Of course, Harry must be exceptionally joyful. After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for years and has been stagnant since then. Kai shakes his head while thinking that it’s only the young master that can stay this calm and support an enemy. He’s sure that the young master didn’t take Harry as an enemy. Rather, it’s one-sided on Harry’s part.

"Okay okay enough of this. Come sit and eat breakfast and please don't fight early in the morning. " "of course dad but you see how your sons always try to press my buttons every chance they get." " I didn't even say a word why drag me into this." Harry finally spoke. he had been quiet the entire time but seeing that he was about to be dragged down with Collin he could just stay mum. " Ohhh brother Harry is still alive. I thought a ghost had replaced you since no one greeted me from your side of the world." Harry was flabbergasted and didn't know to respond to the accusation that was just thrown at him.

Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road during this period of time, otherwise, there would definitely be a car accident. Boyce grabbed the seat belt and secretly looked at Harry. He had never seen Harry act so disorderly. "Are you very concerned about Miss Morgan?" Boyce asked tentatively. He knew that Harry liked Stacy, but he didn't expect that Stacy was so important to him. Who was Harry? He had taken over the Hyatt at the age of 20, and he had already been trained to be calm and cold. In the past ten years, he had been through all kinds of storms, and he remained calm every time.

“Harry? Yes, he is the best boss anyone could ask for. But he is on vacation and will probably be back by the end of this week.” “Harry?” I asked. Why does that name sound familiar? "Yeah, he is Mr. Black's best friend, and he also has his own business." He is an IT professional and very good at tracking people and finding information.” I listen to her talk about her boss and how great he is. She showed me all the floors, and we chatted like we had been friends for years when we finally departed.