Isaac Grossman Novels & Stories

Isaac gave his order. “Yes, Sir.” Jonas stood up and headed to the podium. He relayed Isaac's message, and the professor hesitantly ended the class. The flabbergasted look on Natalie's face as the professor walked out was priceless. “Things like these are effortless for me. So, brunch?” He stood up, gave her his hand. “Just who on earth are you?” “Isaac Bardekk, that's my name.” “What do you want from me?” “I told you, be my_”

Ezra: “What the fuck do you mean by the man left to Rome?” I asked, glaring at Francesco who looked down at his feet, avoiding my eyes, clearly wanting to run away from it. I knew that the last thing he needed was to get in the middle of this. The man was assigned to make sure that Killian didn’t even reach the airport; therefore for him to just easily escape, now that was something that I couldn’t understand. “Boss…” “Do not ‘boss’ me. I want direct responses. YOU, Bruno, and Valdez were assigned to…”

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

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—"

The guy turns in my direction then quickly lets Harper go. With a few slow steps forward in at Harper's side wrapping my arm around his shoulder. "He smells like a wolf but sure as fuck doesn't look like one" Skyler says as he walk around the guy. "Who's this baby?" I ask Harper as I continue to stare the guy down. "Nixon this is my brother Griffin, Griffin meet my boyfriend Alpha Nixon of the Night Moon pack" Griffin takes a slow step back bumping into Luca who has a cup from the coffee shop in his hand. I roll my eyes at Luca with a small shake of my head. Leave it to him to make a fucking pit stop in a situation like this.

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?’

As for the latter, he did not go to the hospital at all but immediately left the hotel without any indication of his whereabouts. Perhaps a storm was already unleashed. Juan felt very uneasy when he realized that his biggest backer tonight was gone. However, he still had a plan B, so he was not very worried. He stood silently, observing Wynn and Philip while speculating about his next move. At this time, Mr. Isaac Jenks, the host of the reception and also a famous pharmaceutical industry representative in Riverdale, took the stage. Isaac was a heavyweight in the pharmaceutical industry in Riverdale. Once an academician of the National Academy of Sciences, he now devoted his life to the devel

“Take a rest now. I’ll come by afternoon.” “Okay.” Isaac had almost turned and moved to the window before suddenly turning around. He was in front of me with a blink of an eye and taking me by surprise, he knelt in front of me and then he was leaning forward and before I knew it, he was removing my hand and placing a soft kiss on my stomach. I watched him, mouth agape as a soft, fond look crossed his face.

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.