Julius Zimmerman Novels & Stories

Cain tenses every time his father says anything to him or me, then they glare at each other like they're having some sort of staring contest or silent argument. Halfway through dinner, Cain's father excuses himself and comes back with a couple who exude authority but seem very friendly with it. After greeting Cain warmly and introducing themselves to the rest of us as Zac and Cally, Cain's aunt and uncle, their eyes land on me. "So you're the one they're after and you killed a rog… wolf with a chair leg. Genius." Cally laughs loudly, sitting down opposite me and bringing much needed life into the room. Her blue eyes twinkle with intelligence and even though it feels like she's assessing me,

A low growl rumbled in Phoenix's chest, "You killed her. The one thing good in my life and you took her away from me!" Lucifer made a tsk'ing sound, "Your saving grace ended up being your greatest downfall Phoenix. I really feel for you, truly I do." Before Phoenix could say anything Zion stepped forward, "Enough!" He yelled, all eyes falling on him, "I'm not in the mood for this crap," his voice was strangely calm; the definition of calm before the storm.

“Don’t mention it.” Upon saying that, Kayson hung up the call and looked toward Skyler. Meanwhile, Skyler was already feeling admiration for Kayson. He said cautiously, “Kayson, what’s with your conversation with my father earlier?” Kayson smiled and pointed at the impudent young man while he asked, “Who is he?” Skyler hastily said, “He’s Glen Zimmer, and we went to the same university together.” Kayson said, “That’s the person planning on manipulating you.”

I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him.

Axel went to stand by the window silently, while Mia remained by my side. “Now, I don't have a hide anymore, right Lukas?” She looked up at me, waiting for an answer but I was too distracted. “Are you okay?” “That was too easy. Elder Zaccheaus wouldn't agree with anything so easily. That old coot is up to something. You have to be careful” I caressed her cheek ignoring the displeasure on Axel's face. “If it gets too heated during the battle and you can't take it anymore, run”

"The Zurich network has closed its connections. If someone tries to break into our communication system the encryption key will scramble the data before it even reaches the relays." Julian stepped up behind her. He was very tall, over six feet five inches. His big frame blocked the chill from the stone walls. He was bare-chested. His broad torso gave off a lot of heat in the cool room. He wore trousers that were unbuckled at the waist. His thumbs were tucked into his pockets. His gray eyes were dark and focused. He leaned down. His rough jaw touched her shoulder. His big hands came up to hold her waist.

His presence filled the space before he even spoke. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said smoothly, his tone refined, charming even. “I hope I’m not intruding. I do intend to come on time when it is meetings like this.” I gestured for him to sit. “Not at all. You have me at a disadvantage, though. I don’t believe we’ve met. And given your scent, I can tell that you are not from here, Alpha.” He smiled, slow and confident, the kind of smile that didn’t quite reach the eyes. “Forgive me. Alpha Lorenzo D’Amaris. But I choose to go by Mr. D’Amaris when it is amongst humans.”

That kind of money, he. He could not finish his thought. Next to him, Kelvin was staring at his phone, his eyes growing wider by the second. It was 150 million! Just moments ago, Alexander wired a whopping 150 million into his own account. No joke—he had gone and snapped up Zimler Entertainment!

The gambling’s security itself would be my husband’s job, it would be mine to design the proper system for it. “What are we going to do now?” I asked, shaking my head at Ezra. “Surely you don’t expect that he would just sit and watch until we have killed him, right?” I knew that Killian left the building already. The man’s scent was already fading the further he got away from it, and either way, judging by the number of clatter outsight, talking employees, staples, and typing, I knew that our voices would be muffled. But being careful was mostly always needed.

– The man said. - You're dismissed for the rest of the day. – The man said, pulling her from his lap. The woman left there the first thing she did when she got home was take a shower, staying in the bathtub for a long time. Meanwhile, Natasha Becker, one of the executives, assistants who worked in those offices, she had red hair, green eyes, a pale face with heals, thin, slender, and wearing a short dress with a suit of the same purple color. She was the assistant to the man and patriarch of the Zimmerman family, Rudolf Zimmerman who was a purple demon with curved horns, who was waiting for her, in his office on the other side of the large building.