Movie Conflicted Novels & Stories

The questions came faster after that. More aggressive. More personal. “Is this rivalry affecting your businesses?” “Are you working against each other?” “Is there still something between you?” The last one That one hit. I felt it. So did he. Our eyes met. And for a second Everything else faded. “You want an answer?” I said, turning back to the reporters. They leaned in. Hungry. “Yes,” one of them said. I exhaled slowly. Then “There’s history,” I said. “There’s conflict. And there’s unfinished business.”

“I guess your people are good at what they do.” “The best,” he says, pride slipping into his voice. I can’t help but think the Moon River pack is lucky. They have an Alpha that truly cares about them. He takes genuine pride in what his people accomplish. He was good at his job before, but I can see that he’s really grown into his role. “What am I going to do?” I stop in front of his desk and wring my hands. “I didn’t think we were even targeting the same customers.” He shrugs. “When there’s a conflict of interest, there’s a conflict of interest.”

The now non-rogue has Frida pinned underneath him in a protective manner and she is sobbing uncontrollably. I don't know how long I watch the new couple but by the time I peel my eyes off of them, the rogues are dead and silver Tail Warriors are standing tall as the two vampires I was purchased with, pass out clothes. I spot Hilda and smile. She has Kraven pinned against a tree. Everyone looks okay. And too be honest it seems as if this was super easy. This entire battle probably only lasted fifteen minutes and I only have one or two scratches on me.

I groan, my voice getting louder at each word. I can feel the weird looks I am getting from passers-by, but I don't care. I'm frustrated, broke, and angry. It's not a new feeling. It's been a constant for the past five years. But then my current frustration is Jody, my co-worker at Reach Media. Jody just got engaged, and why is that frustrating to me? It's because I am bitter. I am a bitter, bitter person. I have been engaged for five fucking years and I don't even have a ring to show for it.

“Then neither overrides the other completely.” Silence. Then— UNRESOLVED CONFLICT “Yes.” She didn’t soften it. Didn’t pretend there was an easy answer. “Some conflicts don’t resolve cleanly.” Her father’s voice came faintly behind her. “They never do…” She glanced back at him. Just for a second. And something in her expression softened. Because that— that was truth. Not theoretical. Not structured. Lived. Experienced. And painful. She turned back to the screen. “To force resolution,” she said, “is to risk breaking something that matters.”

"I said I did not fuck her" Mathew looked at him eye ball to eye ball as if he just made his evening, but he still needed to act in an angry way. "Though I wanted to know what it would feel like to.. He didn't get to finish what he wanted to say, because Mathew glared at him angrily. Mathew is sure of his sexuality. He never looks at a woman twice, but Marcus seem to be battling with his. He is not exactly sure if he is a gay or straight, which is why Mathew is being patient with him.

“Recent developments have raised concerns about the objectivity of certain key players in this merger.” The screen lit up. Elara’s breath caught before she could stop it. The images weren’t explicit—but they were deliberate. Adrian and Elara stepping out of a private elevator. Sitting across from each other at a dimly lit restaurant. Walking too close. Talking too intently. None of it proved anything. All of it suggested everything. The room buzzed with low murmurs. “This,” Marcus continued calmly, “creates a potential conflict of interest.” Adrian stepped forward. “That’s a stretch.”