Justin Hartley Novels & Stories

None of these men was worth giggling over, in fact now that they had Cassie, it was time they left. “Caleb.” A booming voice that reverberated round the house caught Kennedy’s attention and she turned to the foot of the stairs, where some blond giant of a man seemed to be giving Caleb a death glare. She knew she had been using the term ‘giant’ to describe these men, but this time, this man fit the description to the T. He beat Rinaldi’s 6ft4” height by at least three inches and was anything but lean; sturdy legs reminding her of tree trunks were encased in dark jeans, those biceps he had inconspicuously hidden in a grey cotton Henley shirt looked like they could crush steel, a wide chest th

He looked up the moment he felt my presence, frowning. “Who are you? How dare you come here? Outsiders are not allowed in this section,” he said with an authoritative voice. If a representative was this imposing, what about Mr X? No wonder it was hard to form a partnership with him. How did that bastard, Lucas, do it? “Good evening, my name is Elias Hart. I’m the son of Richard Hart, the vice chairman of the Hart Group—” “Get to the point,” his cold voice interrupted me, making me freeze.

The courier held the door Vivi was about to close with his foot, prompting the woman to open it again so the courier's foot wouldn't be trapped. "I can't leave until I've sent Mr. Hart video evidence of you eating that chocolate." The courier's statements caused Vivi to open her mouth in surprise. "I don't even know this Darren Hart, so this has nothing to do with me," she said, shaking her head. "Just go and finish your business with him." "Miss White!" Vivi sighed again as the courier's foot held the door open. "Mr. Hart is not an ordinary customer, and if I don't do what he wants, I might lose my job. Could you perhaps do me a favor this time?" The young courier implored Vivi with a plead

David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt. He’s a quick-witted guy, with lots of tattoos and piercings thought in his trooper uniform. He wasn’t wearing any of those piercings, and I could only see a hint of the tattoos on his neck. “An attack?" I furrowed my brow. “I didn’t hear anything,” I shrugged.

I laughed. Chris shook his head. “So who’s the mistress? She must be tiny to live in a place like this. Hell, I had to duck through the door and you have at least four inches on me.” I tossed back the full can and grabbed another one. “You know her.” Harrison and Chris looked at me, interested. Claude smiled. We had actually been talking a lot lately. We formed a solid alliance but he said he didn’t trust his Beta. Harrison’s father was Chris’ old Beta and they both held the same ideals. A lot of things Claude had to do was without his Beta and Gamma. I felt bad for him. Without Scott or Ricky over the years I probably wouldn’t have gotten to where I was today.

I said and he cocked his head to the side. "I mean, he may have mentioned it to me and I missed it but-" "Tyrese Howard, forty-six years old, jailed twice for theft and fraud, I know you did your research on me before you came here saying that you found me," I said and he smiled shaking his head. "Has the party started yet?" Leo asked as he got in with Gwen and Miranda. "Just the beginning," Luke said as he fist bumped his twin. They all took seats somewhere in the living room and I greeted them with a smile.

he said trying to calm me down, "I knew you were the one, I wanted to kiss..." "stop!" I said stopping him from saying more words, every of his word sent electric waves across my entire body. He watched me trying to calm myself. "this is catastrophic!, you are Sophia's brother" he just shuddered and said "so?" "I'm sorry I have to go" I said as i got up to leave but he pulls me back. "Will you please just calm down" he said. just then his phone beeps and as he was about bringing it out, the phone fell and a video of a woman masturbating and calling out his name was on the screen, that was enough to bring out the hidden Usain Bolt in me.

I wave at her as I rush out of the kitchen before she asks me to spend time with her another day. I normally find the gym empty when I come down, but today Santino is around, and he is lifting some weights, as if he even needs to. His body is already in perfect shape, and the weights must weigh like paper to him. Besides that, he does look hot in black gym shorts and a black vest that shows off the large muscles on his arms. I wet my lips and averted my eyes instantly. I know he has noticed me staring, he notices everything; he just chooses what topic to speak about.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”