Lieutenant Kurt Kotler Novels & Stories

, asked Adolfo. “We will come and help Adam”, replied Aliyah. “Okay”, replied Adolfo. “Also, we will bring Kur with us. Please find a replacement for his post”, said Lt. Jim. “I will”, replied Adolfo. “We will leave now”, said Aliyah. Lt. Jim and Lt. Aliyah rode at Kur’s back. “Can you fly higher?”, asked Lt. Jim to Kur. “Let us see! Where they are”, he added. “Copy”, replied Kur.

“Mr. Pietro.” Kurt, however, didn’t smile. The bubbly, flattering merchant persona he wore in public was gone. “Alpha Meadows,” Kurt said, his voice low. Dean stiffened slightly but didn’t deny the title. “You know.” “I’m a merchant. I make it my business to know the faces of the most powerful men in the region,” Kurt said. He stepped out onto the street, closing the gate so the house staff wouldn’t hear. He looked up at the tall, broad-shouldered young man.

Logan asked. Logan had given Kurt a chance, and the latter was thrilled. Logan had entrusted him with a task and issued orders, a great honor. He believed that it was only a matter of time before he became Logan's apprentice. "I'm deeply honored and grateful. Mr. Pearce, my team will provide Miss Lovette with the best care," Kurt replied with joy. "You may leave only when she's completely out of danger, understood?" Logan reminded with his hands behind his back. "Understood. Thank you for believing in me," Kurt expressed with delight.

When a woman was at her most vulnerable state, all he needed to do was offer a caring look and a few simple words. Kurt was certain that this would deeply move Pamela and make her devote herself to him. "Mr. Donnel, you're here!" Miriam hurriedly approached him. "I rushed over as soon as I got your call. I even called my dad on the way and asked him to help figure out a solution," Kurt spoke pretentiously. "So, you have a solution?" Miriam asked anxiously. Like hell there was any! But shamelessly, Kurt lied through his teeth, "My dad said that the only person in Tiusto City who can control Tanner is the first-generation underground king, Tyga Morghoul. So, I asked him to call Tyga."

I heard a commotion coming from some of the office girls across the room which broke me out of my mind swirl. “Have you seen Mr. Hottie out there with the super sports car.” One of them gushed. Please don’t let this be Logan. I thought. The girls were all gushing over some guy outside. I looked over one of their shoulders and sighed. “Leah, isn’t that the guy who was at the bar last week?” One of my closest colleagues asked me a little too loudly, to drop me in it. “Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.”

Getting back her son was. Aren't you going to say something?" I demanded, wiping away a hot tear. Anything? Lilika stood and walked up to me. As she wiped away another runaway tear, she told me; "Doria, you brought this upon yourself. What am I supposed to do?" I pulled away, shocked at her statement. Yes, I knew Lilika to be a cold and calculated woman. Not a ravenous bitch who looked out for number one. My phone chimed and I chose to escape. I pushed past Lilika not minding the rough shoulder bump I gave her. I snatched the phone and looked at the caller's I.D. Katherine. I hated that bitch. But not more than I hated Nik and his mother at the moment. So without hesitation, I hit the acce

He had actually come to Carlton Manor! In a sudden realization, Lucas ignored Sebastian and hurriedly walked up to Draco, standing at attention and saluting. "This is General Lucas Carlton, sir. Greetings to Commander Kolt!" At this declaration, the whole scene was stunned! The 800 elite troops brought by Lucas all laid down their steel guns. They stood at attention, and saluted loudly. "Greetings to Commander Kolt!" Their eyes were overflowing with respect and admiration. This was the youngest and most prestigious commander in Dramon's military history, the dream of every warrior!

He wished he didn't understand that hate, but he did. As he reached his car and the waiting driver, his phone rang again. He peered at the number. It wasn't one he knew. Obran tapped the screen and held it to his ear. "She's in the air," a rough voice said. Kurt. The Horseman. "I know," Obran replied. "I want your team to pull back. Leave this to me. I know how to handle my daughter." Kurt sputtered. "We lost men trying to get your girl back."

He was extremely charming, and that was obviously why all the women in the city are fallen head over heels for him. He proceeded to the dais, and sat next to his father, with his beta sitting next to him and of course a new lady on the other hand. Luca has been Kurt's right-hand man and his best friend since high school, he was more of a brother than a friend to Kurt. During Kurt's business trips outside the state and country, Luca being his beta never backed down on his responsibilities towards the city. He was the complete opposite of his sister. " We love you, Alpha Kurt!" The crowd screamed as he walked up to the mic.

Free time was mostly preceded by paperwork, but since he only ran a squad of seventeen, that was finished hours ago. Somewhat exhilarated he heads back towards his quarters, nearly fumbling for the keys to his room. “Lieutenant” A voice cracked from his right, a Mangani ape man stood by as he smoked a cigar. It was Jokil Theron, 1st Lieutenant of the 5th Platoon. “Lieutenant” Froster replied. “Do you have time for a question Lieutenant?” The Mangani asked. “Of course, brother. Proceed?” Froster replied. Jokil approached Froster and offered a cigar, he declined.