Keith Hendricks Novels & Stories

“Perfectly,” I say through gritted teeth. “Well… do continue Ms Toussaint, we will take a short break after your presentation,” Keith says with a gesture of his hand. “Of course. Thank you, Mr Harrison.” Zaia says. She glances at me, concern in her eyes before she turns back to the screen. I turn my attention back to the sleazeball. His track record for being a fuck boy with a questionable past is something I know of. It is Keith Harrison who handles all business deals. I was not expecting him here or in any way involved with the business.

Right behind my dad was a team of medical staff in white coats, clutching their first aid kits as they rushed in. Trailing them were bodyguards in sharp black suits, their faces set in serious lines. The whole room was in shock, Keith included, who stood frozen, gaping at the unexpected arrivals. "M-Mr. Harris?" Keith's buzz from the alcohol cleared significantly. Our company's chairman, Trevon Harris, the man of legend who was as elusive as a ghost and only seen at the annual meeting?

Alpha Harold greets me with his usual warm smile and, as always, it has me fighting back my tears at how such little kindness makes me feel. Alpha Harold has been the Alpha to the Green Rock pack for the last 25 years and is one incredible Alpha. He runs a brilliant pack and shows every single member of his pack nothing but love and kindness, and I have no doubt that if he knew what my dad was doing to me, he would lose his shit. There have been so many times that I have wanted to tell him,, there have even been moments where I have been standing outside his office door ready to knock, but then my dad's words would always ring loud in my head stopping me from doing it.

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

"And this is?" Keith picked up on the tension immediately. He stepped forward, offering his hand with an easy smile. "Hello. I'm Keith Burns, Ms. Sinclair's coworker and friend." Christopher had always been composed in front of others. He shook his hand, introducing himself without missing a beat. "Ah, I see." Keith's expression shifted, interest flickering in his eyes as he studied him more closely. "I've heard a lot about you. They say Mr. Zephyr from the Northon guild is young and impressive. Nice to finally meet you."

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

She asked. The doctor smiled and patted her shoulder twice. "He's okay. That guy you're seeing is like a son to me so, I must do my very best to make him look healthy. Don't worry, he will be discharged tomo....." She didn't get to complete that sentence when Damien came out looking wet, f*cking hot as well and okay. Just as of nothing happened apart from being wet. "If you're going to say tomorrow Mrs Thompson, then, I won't be able to wait. I have a meeting in the next two hours and I need to get there before that." Damien interrupted while Kimberly was still staring at the hot boss in front of her.

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

Alexa had her fingers crossed, as she knelt in front of the television, waiting for them to reach the Love Pack. "From the Desire Pack, Phoenix Diamond," the female presenter read out, glancing from the paper in her hand, to the camera. Alexa looked over her shoulder at me. "Have you heard of her." Shaking my head no, I wonder briefly why I would know someone from the Desire Pack. Alexa has always been a lot more popular than me; online, and off. She has her hands in friend groups I didn't know existed, and now, I've gotten used to being the one friend left out.

Don chuckled. "No no. That's not what I meant." I chuckled at him. "I meant what's your position?" I asked him. "Third in command." He stated proudly. "You're really young." I commented. He tried to discreet and flexed his muscles. I giggled and shook my head. "Anyways, where is Alpha Aaron?" Felix asked him. "He's somewhere in the pack house. Why?" He replied. "Does he know we've arrived?" "Yes, I've informed him. He said he'll let you two settle in and then asked me if I could bring you guys down after." He replied.