Louis Griffin Novels & Stories

A hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes as Louis, who also took off his shirt, stood to the side saying, "It's nothing that I don't have!" The girls smiled when they saw them. Louis was taller than Chris while Louis averaged 6.3. Chris averaged 6.1. They were both very well defined and defined in their musculature, and side by side, they looked like members of a gym. At that moment, Louis surrounded his friend with his hand, he said, "This guy isn't just a cigar-ten student! He is the most disciplined man in the gym. That body is the result of hard work, ladies!”

“D*mn it, who are those people? They actually have the audacity to ruin the host’s event—at a grand opening ceremony! Isn’t he afraid of being persecuted? After all, this is Mr. Larson we’re talking about. He’s the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp!” “He’s also the owner of the Leap League Advertising Agency. They have a net worth of over a few billion dollars and they’re unfathomably powerful. How dare he crash Mr. Larson’s opening ceremony! He has a death wish!” “Hmph. You’re not very bright, are you? That young man is Hanson Griffin, and he’s a part of the Northmob Council. His father is Xander Griffin, the vice president of the Northmob Council! He’s incomparably more powerful than Za

“I’m Louis Monté the Third. Or just Louis for short.” His lips curve subtly around his words, hinting at a French accent. “It’s nice to meet you, Louis,” I smile warmly at him. He seems nice, even though everything about him screams posh and wealthy. “I like your outfit. It’s so…” “That’s enough!” Neal’s growl makes me jump. Why is he so testy? “Miss Griffin has to be prepared for the meeting and she needs some peace and quiet for that, don’t you, Miss Griffin?”

Managing to meet the older man’s eyes, she confirmed that he was addressing her. “My name is Ronald, by the way.” He said. “Meanwhile, don’t be surprised or embarrassed. My grandson here, tells me everything and I equally tell him everything because he is my favorite. You see, your boyfriend here is a wonderful young man. He is intelligent and compassionate-”

I asked in a tone that said I don't give second chances. "Yes, Mr. Gravano." "First question, why do you want to sell out your boss?" "Lorenzo has my two sons, and I want them back," Carter said, looking at me, and I could tell there was something more to the story. "Why does he have your sons?" "My wife and I used to work for him, but someone stole drugs and made it look like we..." "Wait, your son's name isn't, by any chance, Roberto Porzio?" I asked when I heard him talk about what happened.

Most were harmless, many claiming to be married. Her fourth partner was someone she recognized; he was quite handsome for a blonde. It took her a few minutes of careful dancing to figure out who he was. He looked every bit the English knight, from his accent to his attire. Unlike the others, he didn’t need to count to keep time, which allowed him to engage her in conversation. "You look stunning, Lady Hera." His voice was smooth as silk. Her cheeks flushed. "Thanks, Mr. Grady." "Just call me Shawn. Your formality is hurting my feelings."

He certainly always had one or two chicks in his life. Louis is my second closest friend and we had met a little bit later than Blake and I had, but we pretty much became inseparable after we met on the school's basketball team. Louis is Latino, a bit shorter than I am but much more ripped. He wants to be a body builder or fitness influencer so he also never bothered to apply to university So that left me, career track man, to find my own place about two hours out of town. It is kind of lonely because I haven't found a lot of new friends yet, but I kept in touch with the boys online.

Mabel beamed scarcely registering what I just said to her. Clearly, she hadn't spoken to Greyson much. Or at all. He hired an underqualified, inexperienced frump instead of one of the many, many ivy league graduates who threw themselves at him and assumed he still nursed a schoolboy crush on the former high school cheerleader. He didn't tell her I wrote off his mega-expensive supercar and had no insurance or job.

He just chuckled; a fact that brought me even closer to Louis. "Oh, do you know Bruno Mars, John Mayer, and Beyonce? I produced several of their records, girl.” "Hmm, okay?” I said still not understanding before turning to Louis for answers. "I asked him for a favor, babe,” my husband explained excitedly. “But August said he needed to hear you live first.” “First for what?” I insisted, though I think I knew where he was headed with all of this. "Oh, to make you my next star, of course,” said the fake CeeLo. “I have heard your voice thanks to Louis, but I need to live it live to achieve that connection, do you understand?”

He is cursed in this matter. He was frustrated so he grabbed his mobile phone and sent a DM to the person whom he remembered just now. "Up,kitten?" He waited. A minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes. But no reply. "Ugh." He threw the phone away and exactly at that moment the notification of the phone made him run faster than Usain Bolt. Attraction towards someone whom you never met, whom you never saw, isn't it unusual and unexpected? Especially when it comes to the mighty Zion Black Knight?