Mason's Law Novels & Stories

It was so hectic already. “Greetings Alpha. We hope you are in good health.” Mr. Mason said with a short bow. He was the second in charge of counsel after his father. Though he greeted my father, I accepted his wishes. He was a man of diplomacy. His eyes scanned my body and he smiled sweetly. He was being something he wasn’t.

Andrew questioned, a frown creasing his forehead. "He's notorious for being a prolific liar, resorting to underhanded tactics to secure his victories. He's also well-known for harboring a deep-seated disdain for celebrities and exhibiting chauvinistic behavior. I'm well-acquainted with his reputation, as the stories of his unscrupulous behavior are widely circulated in my industry." "Miss Cooper is spot on. Mason astutely hired this lawyer, Mr. Jones. Now, not only will he secure a victory in this case for himself, but he won't miss any opportunity to belittle his opponent, all to satiate his own ambitions."

FLORENCE’S POV Mason had barely been home for twenty-four hours before he declared a full ban on work emails, deadlines, and productivity of any kind. “I almost died,” he’d said that morning, as I tried to roll out of bed. “I’m invoking post-trauma privileges. You're staying here with me. Cancel everything.” “Post-trauma privileges aren’t a thing,” I told him, standing at the edge of the bed, hands on hips. “They are now,” he replied, smug and half-naked, propped up against three pillows and looking far too pleased with himself for someone with a healing shoulder and a still-bruised rib cage.

’ Mason said, ‘then how did they marry? The priest said, ‘I think they married because of the power of the gem and still they got that disaster and got die.’ The Priest warned the Mason, ‘Look the result of marrying a human, they both got to die, if you will marry with Ishu, maybe you also get die.’ Mason said, ‘I am King Mason, no one can kill me.’ The Priest said, ‘Kinh Rylan was more powerful than you, if he can die then anyone can die.’ Mason took his words on his ego and said, ‘he got to die because, I was in front of him, A great King Mason.’

Mason's tone held no emotion whatsoever. "Mason…" Aspen still wanted to defend himself. But Mason completely ignored him. "Most of these accounts are illegal, and spreading rumors outside to cause such big losses to Royal Financial Group is illegal as well. No other explanation is needed. Kyle, call the police."

Laurent: You never get your hands bloody. Mason: I'm rock-hard already at the thought of bashing some skulls open today. Kian: The fuck? Keep your sick thoughts to yourself, bastard. Mason: Laurent is the sick one. He owns a fucking human. In what world is that normal? Laurent: Don't talk about him. Kian: Mase, do you want broken bones again? Mason: Man, don't go there. I only tried to touch him once. Laurent's a psycho. He's too fucking possessive over the damn boy.

Lane asked as everyone’s attention got glued to him. “Why would I think your words are funny? The thing is if Mason is the one that took that shot and he’s not able to give us what we need he would be flagged as your father’s killer and he would face the full wrath of our customs and traditions” Mason’s words were unwavering, felt like he was drunk.

Who are we dealing with? Mason shook his head. “Part of my agreement was discretion, and I have no intention of going against my word...not with this man.” His expression was hard and cold, leaving no question he intended to keep whatever word he’d committed to. And I couldn’t really fault him for maintaining sworn confidence.

Practically everyone broke from their own conversations to turn toward Killian as he went on to explain. “Like many other wolf children in this day and age, Mason was born with a genetic disability. Two defective lungs. His parents had gone to several other doctors, all of which had failed to help him. However, when Elena heard his case, she knew that Mason qualified for the treatment that she had specially developed.” People began inching closer to hear his story. “What treatment?” one of them asked. Professor Vince shot him a knowing look that spoke volumes. Of course, these people didn’t know the miraculous work Elena had developed.

Mason says after hitting the public address system that makes a resounding sound and gets my attention to face the crowd. “I know that we all are gathered here to witness you both get engaged to each other, but can you both please cut down on the oppression” Mason remarks and I smile again because he is shifting the focous to Ember and I instead of shifting the focous to kings corporations twenty fifth anniversary since this happens to be a double celebration.