Logan Lerman Novels & Stories

— the man smiled when he heard her. —Eat breakfast, honey, today is a great day, I like when many new investors arrive at the company, especially when they are like Santiago O'Brien — Luciana had heard of that man, but she simply did not know him in person and it was not like she she put it to the people around her. —He is a man of integrity, loyal, as well as a great worker and an excellent father. —I don't think he's as excellent a father as you. Are you sure you want to return to the company? I can take care of everything, you know. —Ronald took his daughter's hand.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati

I ask Luke because I’m so certain that we have met before. Luke bursts into laughing. Why is he laughing at me? Did I say something funny? “And why is a high school kid asking me if we have met before?” Luke asks me ironically. There’s no need to be rude. I just want to know who he is. Is he so important that I cannot ask who he is? “Ignore him. My father owns the biggest ranch, and my family runs it. We sell organic beef and other stuff. Even livestock.” Justin explains to me.

The members of The Liberated remained on their spot, silent. "Carlos Lemus, huh? The name rhymes. Made you sound like a rapper. Unfortunately, your luck ran out. If it weren't for me, you could actually try that for a career change," Logan said as he picked up the gun from the floor. He turned it in his hands.

Alex's meeting with Ryan Lerman, the owner of El Salvador's cooperation, wasn't the type that takes much of each others time but as well, it can't be called brief. Ryan was just the type of man Alex had figured him to be, his theory did not fail. Alex has dealt with hundreds of people before and with his couple of years experience, he was able to tell what kind of clients each one of them would turn out to be. Ryan Lerman, just as Alex had predicted might be a hard nut to crack but he definitely knows what he wants.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

He nodded, once again giving us a pearly white grin. “You can retire now. Logan here will escort you to your room and tomorrow morning he will show you where you will be working, so you can start right then. And if you also have any further questions, he will be answering as well.” He motioned towards the massive guy, who now straightened up from the wall and took a few steps towards us. “Ok...” We nodded, then turned around and followed Logan, who was already heading straight towards the door.

His hand rested lightly on the curve of my waist, grounding and maddening all at once. “I see that our Luna has been training you.” Nolan said, choosing to direct his question to the children who are watching excitedly. “And I can tell if this is how your training is starting, then I'm going to have a stronger league on my line, aren't I?” I tilted my face up, ready to ask what the hell he was doing. I wanted to ask what he was doing, but the smile that was on his face was one that I never saw. Even the children were happy to see him like this.

"He has admitted to killing the Lortal." As if on cue, the hushed whispers intensified, spreading like wildfire, Jupiter cleared his throat and all went silent once again. "He admitted to killing the Lortal, Hannibal Barca." That's not too bad, Lucian thought. He'd probably get a beating and be done with it and judging by his appearance and the solidifying merlot blood on the floors of the court, he had been punished already. Then what exactly was this meeting for?