Isaac Grossman Novels & Stories

“I have to admit, when I heard about you fucking a demon, I expected a smarter woman. You know, someone who can actually deal with the pressure of being in the presence of a dark one like that. You can imagine how surprised I was when I first heard that you were here in the basement.” “How the fuck?” I asked, turning to look at my parents who avoided my eyes. His eyes hardening as he glared at me. His eyes were void of emotion, and he said nothing for a few seconds as he studied my expression. “Don’t worry, I was just as surprised when I found out about you.” He said, looking at Annalise for a few seconds before turning his attention back to me. “Alpha Alvize, Alpha of the Midnight’s Pack at

Come upstairs. My hand was on the deck for the obligatory cut. I resisted the urge to launch it at his obnoxious head. I smiled pleasantly and imagined him hospitalised with acute alcohol poisoning. ‘That’s a very generous offer, Mr Gro—Mr Gottesman. But my boss keeps us running quite hard. We’ve got a late-night meeting. I wouldn’t want to be late.’ Grossman gave an oily laugh and knocked back more champagne. ‘Ah, the boss. A lucky man. With a pretty thing like you at his side, I’m sure he runs you very, very hard, yes?’

Before he could take it in any other way, I said, “What he meant to say is, my mate alpha Isaac is slightly over-possessive, and like any other newly mated pair, it was tough for him to part ways so it would not be a good thing if you decided to speak to me alone. Marcus and James are our loyal men, so feel free to ask anything about Isaac. As for how your friend is, he is well. He couldn’t attend this meeting because of some of his personal problems, which I am afraid I can’t divulge even though you are his friend.” I didn’t avert my gaze although I wanted to. His keen eyes seemed to be filtering the truth from my answer. My tone had remained steady and diplomatic, and I was sure that my fa

When he heard Cedric's words, he tensed up. Irritation flashed across Isaac's youthful face as he said, "Seriously? You invited me to dinner, and now you're acting this way?" "I have something to attend to. You can enjoy your meal alone!" Cedric replied. He stood and grabbed his coat to leave. Isaac was not happy about it. Setting aside his knife and fork, Isaac's expression turned stern, and he said, "Have you forgotten something? You're the one asking me for help here!" Isaac was a young doctor with a strong background in ophthalmology research. Cedric had underestimated him before, not realizing that the seemingly irresponsible Isaac had made significant achievements in his field.

My stomach churns, and for once, the anger I feel to all these people is lost, replaced instead by nerves. Isaiah looks down at me, brow raised. He seems reluctant to take me out there, almost like he feels guilty for subjecting me to their presence. He has Alpha duties calling him away from the estate today, or I believe that’s the case from what I overheard yesterday from his conversation with Zire. His jacket is a dark, rich crimson colour, the undershirt black. Whatever duty he is attending to, it’s definitely formal.

Then, he straightened himself, seemingly ready to head backstage and ask Irene for her number. As a man himself, Isaac knew very well what the man was planning. He sprang to his feet. "Something came up. I'm leaving." "But we're just starting…" Mark began, and abruptly noticed the icy look on Isaac's face, and promptly stopped himself. "I will walk you out." "Is that man with glasses an employee of yours?" Isaac asked as they headed outside. "He's a technician," Mark replied. "He graduated with honors, and I had to poach him with a high salary from another pharmaceutical company. In the research effort, he—"

Cassidy grumbled, but at least the two continued in silence towards the many chairs near Isaac that had been left empty, almost making it seem like everyone's expectation for that day was nothing but a disaster. “Thank you everyone for being here today.” Isaac began to speak as soon as everyone was properly seated, barely seeming to notice Austin's withering look in his direction "As you all may know, I am Isaac Carnby, the current majority investor in this newly founded company and, therefore, also everyone. the projects you are involved in.” His cold eyes ran over each of the people there, even causing some to flinch “From today onwards, the company's activities will officially begin, not

Casey called out loud and Isabella turned her head and looked at her mother who gulped her saliva down her throat. She then turned her head towards the man who still looked at her with a soft expression. “I am sorry for your loss.” Giovanni said and Casey nodded her head. “Umm... Mr. Accardi...” Casey stuttered as she very well knew why he is here and she was about to say something when Giovanni cut her off and suddenly forwarded his hand towards Isabella. “Hello, Isabella Willow Smith. I am, Giovanni Gomez Accardi. The top businessman in this whole world.” Giovanni said giving her a small smile and she looked down at his hand and then up at him.

He says. “Or maybe human.” I add. From what Oliver said about his research, I think there’s a connection there. “What’s your theory?” Alpha Elias ask. I look at him. Trusting my guts to not trust him with my theory, I lie. “I have nothing yet. But I have a feeling there’s a third supernatural being that’s involved in all of this.” Alpha Elias sighs, putting his hands in his long length jacket. “I’ll keep in touch.” He insists, and zooms off in his car.

But today, his words hit harder, a reminder of the harsh reality I was living in. I made my way to the elevator, my heart pounding with a mix of dread and anticipation. The penthouse was a world apart from the rest of the hotel—a luxurious, opulent space that felt like a different universe. Markos stood by the window, looking out over the city. When he turned to face me, his expression was cold, almost distant. "You missed two days of work," he said, his voice clipped. "Care to explain?"