Martin Short Novels & Stories

Philippe’s hand went to his gun at his waist automatically as he spun around to look at the newcomer. The young man who was approaching them, was Professor Wilkins’ associate, the much younger Professor Martin. Nick Martin had the reputation of being a flirt who helped young female students with their assignments. And was often rewarded with physical favours by his grateful students, said the grapevine gossips but no one had come forward with accusations so the handsome young man was still very much a part of the academic team. *

DADDY COME FAST. --- Meanwhile — Upper Deck. Killian sat across from Mr. Martin in the private lounge, pretending to focus on his friend’s endless chatter about business expansions and luxury partnerships. “Killian,” Martin chuckled, swirling his drink. “You’ve been staring at your phone for five minutes. Don’t tell me you’re missing your wife already.” Killian looked up sharply. “She’s not my wife. Not yet.” His last words came out as a whisper. Martin raised a brow. “Sure. Then why do you look like you’d kill someone if another man even smiles at her?”

“Susan, why are you fighting so hard to show us the transactions? Don’t tell me that the printouts aren’t fakes. Have you been shortchanging Macie?” Susan stammered to get a word out. However, her guilty silence was all everybody needed to know. Kendra clamored in front of the camera, “So you talk a big game about not taking any money from your kids when you have been underpaying her to shop for you. “You racked up quite the bill, I must say. “I could believe it was a mistake the first couple of times, but doing it every time? That’s intentional.” Summer froze, struggling to process the truth.

Being Adrien Russell's wife was a great advantage. Martin's presence too, had him and his men in their limits. Martin looked like a man in his mid-thirties. His height was almost the same to that of Adrien's but his body was much bulkier in comparison. He took me back to Adrien's house and I thanked him as the day went on smoothly.

“Now, Miss Garrison this was someone you were intimate with, do you remember their name?” I looked at her realising what she was doing, “Yes, Luke.” “Do you remember his last name?” I blinked and blushed, “No.” “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Not really. Tall, skinny, blonde hair but not really any exact features.” “So, if he was sat in this courtroom today you would not be able to pick his face out of the crowd?” “No.”

Natalie was somewhat sad previously, but now she felt embarrassed. "Lord Austin!" Austin turned and gave Martin a look. Martin instantly tensed. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, he wouldn't have dared to disturb them!

Roddy waved the short knife in his hand madly before aiming directly for Martin’s heart. From Roddy’s encounter with Martin, to him cutting off Martin’s arm, until this moment of collapsing mentally and wanting to take Martin’s life, everything happened in only a few seconds. In these few seconds, Stephen and the others had yet to regain their senses after killing the metal gloves guy. By the time they came to, Martin had already lost his arm.

My body was pushed to its limit time and time again, but I didn't quit. When they thought I was ready, they made me go up on that old ring and face off with one of the big ones, Big Tim, he was a menace. Savagely beat on guys, with no mercy. Needless to say... I lost badly to him, almost took me two weeks to open my eyes.

At the Martin’s Cooperations, Jacob Martin couldn’t believe he had just been disrespected, especially by a girl he underestimated. In a fit of rage, he threw everything off his desk and broke anything that was susceptible to being damaged. He checked the time on his watch. He had 50 minutes to come up with a solution, and he knew there was no way to buy out time; the girl was deadly. He was perplexed as to why the girl seemed so icy compared to Zion.

Martin asked me with his fucking smirk I fisted my hands controlling my anger. "No one dare to stopped me and about your consignment it will reach to you without any hindrance" I told him glaring at him "I want in 25 days" he told us "Done don't forget about our membership in France aristocrat society" Amato told him "OK then the deal is done" Martin said and we shook hands with him. "Brother congratulations for your wedding" Amato congratulates me after Martin's departure. We hugged each other and he gave me a cheeky smile