Ky Hamilton Novels & Stories

"It was chaotic with all the reporters asking about my personal life, but at least the truth is out there now." Caleb nodded, his gaze fixed on the TV screen. "I don't think the public will turn against Hamilton Corporation," he said reassuringly. "Look, George Hamilton is taking responsibility for what happened. He's admitting that he made a mistake in training his daughter to think she could get anything she wanted. I think people will understand that."

James’ birthday party? Thiago knew that Helen was just trying to put Amelia on the spot, and his eyes darkened. Just as he was about to react, Kira coldly asked, “Your remark is really amusing. Why on earth would I have to come here with President Hamilton?” “Because President Hamilton is your boyfriend, duh,” Helen's lips curled into a smirk as she burst the bubble. “Let me introduce to you all. This is Ms. Amelia, Thiago's ex-wife. But now, she’s the girlfriend of Mr. Ethan, the CEO of the Hamilton Group.”

I know first hand the kind of man Mr Hamilton is and devil is an apt nickname for him. Just watch Mckayla, you will get off your high horse when you see that our families are not that different after all because I'm going to turn your daddy into my daddy.

] [Here's what you do: slip the security guard a few hundred, ask if anyone's been coming in and out. I just stared at the screen, heart racing, mind spinning. Distracted, I changed and headed out to dinner. Stuart had booked my favorite spot. He couldn't handle spicy food, but still ordered a full table of flaming red dishes just for me—sweating and chugging water the whole time. For a second, I felt guilty. 'Maybe I AM overthinking this.' Halfway through dinner, I couldn't hold it in. "The hamster we raised died. You know that, right?"

A few greetings were heard before footsteps toward the kitchen. Nick walked into the kitchen, dressed in his business suit, he looked at Camila and so did I. She slid down from the island and stood beside me, as the man walked in behind her father. "Elijah, Camila, you remember Devon Ramirez?" Nick says and just as I stood up to greet the man, I felt Camila grab my arm.

Today’s the day, to surprise one of my best friends, my sister Jade, with her dream. I’m trying to keep the excitement under wraps as I receive a text from Mr. Thomas that the sign is up and covered for a reveal and that he had seen the place was fully decorated before he and his guys had left. I’m starving and it’s still really early in the morning, so I’ve decided to cook some breakfast for everyone, ham steaks and eggs and pancakes and breakfast potatoes, my favorite part. As I’m frying the ham steaks I feel the electricity in the air, the amazing smell taking over my senses, over-powering the ham right in front of me, my mate. I don’t turn around, smiling and waiting for him to come to m

She wasn’t supposed to smoke indoors, but who cared anymore? Across the street, a deli owner was yelling at a delivery guy double-parked in front of the hydrant. Just... normal people with normal problems. She needed this story. Devon Hamilton wasn’t just scandal-worthy—he was a Hamilton. Son of the man who practically kept half of Manhattan in motion. And then there was Damian Lawson, the son of another politician. Dead in a wreck, too fast, too suspicious, and just close enough to Devon to make her instincts twitch. Celeste blew out a trail of smoke and pulled out her phone. She opened her photos.

Monalisa followed Liam into a room in obedience to Hamilton’s command, wondering what this was about but she decided not to create any more scene. She could tell that Hamilton who was the leader of the people here in Viper City is not someone to play with as she could already see the fierceness in him especially after the way he treated Felicia in front of many people outside.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

I tell them that it needs to be someone they trust but not her. “They need to not know who is looking into people in the office. So come up with a different person.” I tell them. “What about Kelsy?” Alek asks. “Who is Kelsy?” Kylynn asks. “She is a girl that we have known since the four of us were in grade school. She and her wife Leena are actually Lance’s and mine, plus one for the gala. Kelsy is beyond amazing when it comes to hacking and computers. She is self-taught but also went to school for all of that type of shit. If she can’t dig up something, then no one can. She actually runs a business where companies call her, and they give her permission to try and hack into their sy