Herzog Novels & Stories

"I heard of a visitor today...would you mind telling me her name?" "That is confidential information, you should know that." Valeria replied, concentrating on what she was writing. "I really need to confirm something, I am a staff. Am I not?" She asked hoping to get a positive answer. "Her name is Dana Hamilton, and she is from Hamilton's enterprise." Valeria said, "Is that all you want to know, or do you want to bombard me with more questions?" "That is all I want to know...thank you." She said and left the office. Valeria sighed and looked up from her paper. She knew that Dana was Clara's mother because it was very clear from the looks of the woman. Clara looked more like her mother than h

I calmly cooed, taking a step toward her. She looked indecisive, narrowing her eyes in on me, and furrowing her brows in the process, "Who are you?" She murmured, "What are you?" Her voice was clearer as she asked those questions and I couldn't help but stare at her wide-eyed. It was such an odd question that I didn't expect from her. "What do you mean?" I asked, feigning unsureness, "My name is Zion Collins and although I said that I'm from Pluto, Angel face, I lied. I'm actually human."

Many types of summer flowers bloomed in this hot weather, even a lot of people had already scheduled outdoor vacations on weekends. Vacation!? The word felt very inappropriate when being presented to a man with big boss’s appearance, he was sitting in his CEO's chair arrogantly. The man was Skandar Alexander Hemingway. He was the heir of the Chagall Corporation, a large electronics company in Australia. He was too handsome apparently, but it was nothing when discussing his character in understanding and forgiving negligence. Skandar Hemingway was perfectionist so much by a hundred percent.

Holly watched the limited-edition luxury limousine speed away at breakneck speed. She shook her head gently and got into her car. As soon as she was in, her phone suddenly rang. She eyed the screen and saw that it was an unknown number. An elderly male voice sounded after the call was connected, "Hello, Ms. Sinclair. My name is Kieran Zook." Holly was momentarily stunned. She had heard about that name. Kieran was known as a genius director in the country who had directed many blockbuster movies. Almost all of his movies had won international awards.

I shrugged while scrolling on the man’s profile, “Why are you having an interest in him then?” My hands stopped. I looked at Chris and Clark playing chess to our right before turning it over to Tara. “Can’t I just stalk him without having an interest?” She raised her right brow, shooting me an intriguing look. “Dear, that’s why you creep up on that man because you are interested!” I just rolled my eyes and brought them again in front of the laptop. I almost screech when my eyes landed on that Zygo and his biography. Damn, he’s the owner of ZF Hotel. Also known as the CEO of the top-rated Modelling Company in the City.

So if she wanted me to protect these women, to make this place a shield instead of a battlefield, I’d do it. But it didn’t mean I wouldn’t prepare for betrayal. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her waist, resting my forehead against hers. “We do this your way,” I whispered. “But the moment I sense danger, real danger, I don’t care who she is. I don’t care whose sister or daughter she claims to be. I’ll end it. Fast. Clean. And without hesitation. The one difference between me and Giovanni is going to be that I'm going to do it quick and clean and I'm going to make them suffer. But I'm not going to let them. If I sense that they oppose danger on you or our daughter, I'm not going