Invincible Connoisseur Novels & Stories

Korin bowed, his hair hanging over his features, body stiff. The dark-haired vampire crossed the room, stepping between us. His figure was much bigger than Korin and I wondered if they would fight… would Abe be able to counter his cousin’s speed? Would Korin be able to handle Absinthe’s strength? “Were you invited to Miss Brennan’s room?” Korin lifted his head, his gaze sliding to me, before he looked at his cousin, tipping his head to the side ever so slightly. “No…”

But, if I didn't go through it, how would I know who it belongs to so I can return it? I was contemplating really hard on the pros and cons when my fingers accidentally clicked one of the videos. It was a video of a building— specifically, the Ravensworth Corporation in Newcastle. There was nothing that really stood out in the video until it started showing the faces of people, one person really… Kaius Ravensworth.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

"When I'm back I want that girl out of my car. The next time she comes , she can't be near me understand?" His men shuddered before they nodded , nonetheless, and walked into the mansion. When they walked in there was a party going on , only making Ace groan. He hated loud places like this. "We don't need to kill anyone we don't want too." Noah , Ace's closest friend, says with a smirk.

she said, laughing. They clinked glasses, and Conner took a small sip. He didn’t drink much wine. A glass now and then when he was out for dinner or at one of Cecilia’s society affairs where a beer might have seemed gauche. The Cabernet was nicely dry, with a pleasant tinge of oak that lingered on his tongue. He took a more substantial swallow, enjoying the warm relaxation spreading slowly through his head and stomach. Very different from the cold refreshment provided by beer, he thought, and more fitting to the occasion.

the man in gray jacket triumphantly said as he slowly waked towrds her. Eleonna stepped backwards to keep a distance away from him. This made player 2 laugh in amusement. "Is this what that bastard put a bet for? A fragile looking chick?" Eleonna was insulted by his words. "Don't come near me." "Oh don't worry, darling. It won't be long until I end your burdens." 🔫 "Player 13 is cornered by player 2! Let's see what this player got! Is she really worth the $100,000?"

"That asshole Edwin thinks he's too hot to sell me his products, and that fucking bitch Patricia won't even pick up my calls." "They are designers sponsored and affiliated with much more formidable forces than ours. Mr. Larkinson here is the second-place winner of the Fusion Cup. His abilities may not be on par to theirs, but he should be sufficient for your wishes. Most importantly, he is an individual entrepreneur has is not beholden to any faction." Vincent stared at Ves as if he was a bug. "So, do you think you are good enough?" "That is your choice. The spec sheet of my product is available on the net. I'm sure you can see it's a mech that can keep up with others at its price point."

He asked my brother " Basketball, programming, boxing, gaming and many other things." " That's so good. Do you like playing some old games?" " Yeah." " Let's play one day." " Okay, how old are you?" " I'm 19." " And Vincent?" " 24, Do you speak Spanish?" " ¡Por supuesto!" ( of course) " ¡Interesante!" ( interesting) " Ohh Marco, you have Château d'Yquem? It costs £75,000, can we try it?" Vincent came amazed by that kind of white wine

He was yet to complete his words when I cut him off. “Uncuff him and you all come inside, let's have some fun. There's lots of food and drinks. I began to walk in through the front glass door. The boys watched me for a while skeptically before leading themselves in along with the one who stole. “C'mon boys, I told you to uncuff him. He deserves to have some fun too”. I told them and rushed to the wine ware. “ I've got a good collection of wine. I ran a quick finger through the names and found a long line of wine from Krug Clos du Mesnil, Domaine de la Romanée-Conti, Penfolds Grange,The Glenfiddich, Hennessy Richard, The Macallan M Black to a host of others could get one confused. I finally s

"Where is Kenny?" Everyone else quickly realized that something seemed weird as well. If this man had come to their door unscathed despite Kenny having left to hunt him down, then didn't this mean that something had happened to Kenny? Johnny frowned. However, he was still holding on to a glimmer of hope. After all, perhaps Kenny had managed to escape. Everyone felt the same way. Kenny, who was only one level away from becoming a grandmaster, was known as the Invincible Kenny Bolt. So, how could he lose to a man so young?