John Laurens Hamilton Novels & Stories

A frown grew on my lips. "Why do I need guards?" I muttered to him. "We're here to protect our Luna. You're important to us now." He smiled. "I didn't catch your name?" I smiled at him. I was touched that I just got here and I already had people that cared about me. "My name is Oscar." He bowed his head. "Nice to meet you Oscar. My name is Helena." I smiled at him, extending my hand out for him to shake. He looked at it strangely, but hesitantly shook it.

Alexander stood out sides Lilly's door contemplating on whether he should go in or not. This was the not the first time today he had been outside the door about to knock, but eventually giving up. He had finally decided on agreeing to Verona's idea but he wanted to inform Lilly before giving the woman a call. He could give others all day not caring about his subordinate's age or position, he was Alexander Hamilton, one of the top billionaire's in the country, yet he was shivering just because he wanted to talk to his daughter.

It was only when I took my seat that I realised that Calhoun was absent from the meeting, and that was most likely the reason why everyone else was so quiet. “There was no need for a second meeting, Declan. We have not changed our minds about who should ascend the throne of the Alpha King”, someone finally said. It was Councillor Logan. He was young and lively. Vincenzo had put his incharge or External Relations in the colony. I believed that the only reason he found the balls to speak up was because he was the one who spent the most time with Councillor Calhoun. Since Calhoun did not have a son or any family of his own, he had taken Logan as his protege, and had managed to replicate most of

James could not even begin to guess. Ronn said, “Jonathan’s leading Universal Hospital at the medical conference.” James asked, “Have you investigated everything about Universal Hospital?” “Yes.” Ronn nodded. “The registrar of Universal Hospital is someone named Lucas Hamilton. He’s a very mysterious person. Fifty years ago, he was known as the God of Medicine. Rumor has it he’s a genius with medicine and could perform miracles.” “Lucas Hamilton?” James frowned. Who was this Lucas Hamilton? Ronn continued, “So far we haven’t gotten any dirt on Lucas yet, but our intelligence tells us that after the Emperor appeared in Cansington, he has had close contact with Lucas.”

He flashed Lauretha an apologetic smile after which he headed off to see who was ringing the alarm. As soon as he left, she exhaled out in relief, wiped her lips and pushed down her dress that had rumpled a bit. She was most grateful to whoever it was at the door. Lucas soon came back in with another man. Fabiano by name and equally tall. A decade before he turns a century old, second in command of the vampire clan, Lucas best friend and right hand man. “Hey Fab!” Lauretha waved. Fabiano grinned. “Fancy seeing you here, Lauretha. What are you up to these days?” they gave each other a bear hug and broke free again.

Liam was so scared his teeth were chattering, and he could barely stand up. “I don’t fire people without evidence. But if I do have evidence, I won’t let anyone off the hook. If Mr. Liam, you have any objections, we can settle this matter through legal channels.” “President Hamilton, I know I was wrong! I acted impulsively and made a wrong decision! Please… please spare me! If this gets out, I won’t be able to hold my head up in Hemsworth!”

Stephanie snapped at the man with open hostility, and I saw the guards already moving to remove him. “Wait. I’ll answer him.” Lorenzo lifted a hand, signaling for them not to drag out the kamikaze journalist. “No, I’m not afraid of being criticized. In fact, I challenge anyone to come here and tell me to my face that my Luna is worth less because she’s an Omega. Is that what you think?” He answered with all the arrogance of a man who owned this territory. “No, no, Patriarch. I’m only voicing other people’s concerns. The King...” the man replied, trying to keep his pants dry.

Lance Hamilton: He is a 30years ruthless businessman. He is heir to Hamilton groups. He was one of the most eligible bachelor of New York but now he is getting married. He doesn't know the meaning of love because he was never given . He lost his parents when he was 10years and since then he was bought by his grandparents. For his grandfather he is a asset for his company not a human being. He doesn't have time for love. But his life will turn upside down when he will get married . Scarlett Greene:

"Yes, sir." Mr. Lewiston ended the call and set his phone down, his gaze falling on the pile of evidence sprawled across his desk. Folders, photographs, and digital files documented years of deceit and destruction orchestrated by the Hamilton family. Signoral Hamilton, the devil spawn of her ruthless parents, had taken the darkness they had cultivated and expanded it to new depths.

His tie hung loose, careless, as if rules bent for him. The air shifted. Conversations paused. Heads turned. Gasps and whispers spread through the hallway like wildfire. “Is that—” one scrub nurse whispered, clutching her colleague’s arm. “Oh my God, it’s him. Liam Hamilton. The heir.” “He’s even hotter in person, look at that jawline.” “And he’s only twenty-five.” Her steps faltered, lungs compressing. The name ricocheted through her skull. Hamilton. As in Hamilton Medical Group. As in Hamilton Medical City, the empire she worked under.