Julius Zimmerman Novels & Stories

, he starts and I correct him “Her name is Tatum” “Yeah, whatever, couldn’t really see past her ass anyways”. I clench my teeth but don’t say anything to him. Amongst all my friends -albeit very few of them- Julius is the most extraverted and arrogant. Also the most likely to achieve a body count of twenty before a full week runs out. He’s incorrigibly vulgar so I’m not surprised at his not so graceful assessment of Tatum. “Get to the point”

“We’ll see if you’ll be happy when I intrude on your intimate moment with your girl.” “My woman is not born yet. I might not find someone for me ever. You and Josh found your special someone, so we belong to different worlds now. I’m cutting ties with you two.” It was a joke. “That reminds me. Do you know that the Zimmers went bankrupt? Their house is up for sale to pay the debt. Are you interested in buying?” “I’d rather invest in new development. The Zimmers might have a spacious villa, but it’s secondhand.”

Kenny's pov The night was cold, a storm seemed to be coming and there was an ominous feeling hanging in the air. I climbed the steps up to my room in the attic with slow steps, my body hurt from the beating I took today. When I finally reached my room I just fell on my small mattress that lay on the cold floor, not caring if I haven't changed yet. My body felt like led, the aches just to much to even think about moving to undress myself, I didn't care at this point if the blood was getting on my measly blanket or if the dirt was getting everywhere. A bright light suddenly shined into my small window lighting up the room so I couldn't see what was going on and I couldn't open up my eyes. Ther

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

Soon, he got an answer. “Mr. Douglas, I found out who he is! The man’s name is Jack Zimmer,” Gavin said. “Jack Zimmer? The son of the Zimmer family?” Keller frowned. He was from Somerton, and the Douglas family was one of the top three families in the Lannopolis province. The Zimmer family of Rivenesco was small in comparison to the Douglas family. “Is there something special about the Zimmer family?” he asked.

ISLA GRACE MILLER DATE OF BIRTH: JUNE 18TH AGED: 18 HAIR: AUBURN EYES: GREEN HEIGHT: FIVE FOOT FIVE INCHES GUARDIAN - JUNE DANIELS, RELATION: MATERNAL GRANDMOTHER, DECEASED- CEDAR FALLS. SCORED HIGH MARKS: TRACKING; HAND/HAND COMBAT; TEAMWORK; FIELD FIRST AID NOTES: RUN RISK LEVEL 2; ONE ATTEMPT YEAR ONE AT TRTC. RECEIVED COUNSELING. MEDICATED WITH ANTIDEPRESSANT FOR YEARS 1-3. CLEARED FOR DISCONTINUATION OF USE AFTER REASSESSMENT.

Russell stands, clenching his jaw and fisting his hands. "I'm not. She's crazy if she thinks I will move in with that scumbag. Ugg, I need to call dad. He needs to know what's going on. If anyone can stop her, it's him." "Oh, Mr. Julian Adam's he's the sweetest man in the whole world," Kim says as she looks heavenward and sighs. I roll my eyes smiling. I nod and can't help but look toward Russell. He's pensive, pacing towards the balcony with his hands crossed over his chest. Brandon and Kim give each other an exchanged look and clear their throat.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

I outright glared at Ace who stood next to Gunnar. At those words, Jericho burst into hysterics, a fit of laughter rocking his body. He clutched his stomach with one hand, pulling out his phone from his jeans pocket with the other, "That's priceless," he wiped a tear from the corner of his eye, typing exceptionally fast with just the thumb on his right hand, "Ace's name is officially being saved as 'Trigger Happy Suzie' from now on." "The fuck it is," Ace barked stepping forward but a single hand on Ace's shoulder from Gunnar halted his movements.

Neither of us want to be here, but we have to, we need to find out what the hell is going on with our packs. The door opens slightly and a small scrawny looking man appears, shaggy blonde hair shuffled around while wearing jeans and a colored polo shirt with a white lab coat. He pushes his black-framed glasses up from his face and says in a shaky voice, “Can, can I help you?” “James Lucas?” Zander asks him. “Yes,” he lets out nothing more than a squeak this time. “We were wondering if we could have a moment of your time to discuss some things privately,”