Mr Arrogent Novels & Stories

~Jade’s POV~ I sat and watched Mr. Arrogant stare at me with such hunger, or maybe it was disdain combined with hunger, but I’m not giving up. Kate hadn’t taken her seat yet, so I went to a seat with a better view of Mr. Lombardi. With his gaze on me, I drew my skirt up to my thighs and opened my legs. Since she stole my funds, I have been motivated to do just about anything to piss Kate off. I will steal her next target. Domenico kept his attention fixed on me as he held my scarlet thong to his nose. I parted my legs to give him a better view.

Leaving my hair down, I put on some lip gloss and my jasmine perfume. As soon as I get to his house, I become nervous, but I don’t let it deter me. Isa lets me into the house without incident and informs me that Argent is in his office. Without knocking, I open the door and come face-to-face with another man. This man is gorgeous with dark hair, tanned skin, and a stylish beard. The breath leaves my lungs as I gaze nervously into his obsidian eyes. They narrow into slits as soon as he sees me. He’s about Argent’s height, but unlike Argent, this man looks less like a GQ model and more like one of those UFC fighters.

“You’re literally being hunted in two worlds and your solution is to go boardroom hopping?” Maverick's gaze lingered on me, his voice coming out soft and calm, “It’s not just tech, Maggie. This company funds half of what we’ll need to fight back. If I don’t move now, I lose leverage I can’t afford.” I sighed, knowing I won't be able to stop him. My gaze was forced back to Ardan when he revealed the cloth-wrapped item. An elegant onyx-black mask, etched with faintly glowing wolf runes.

“Looking for something, Mr. Reign?” The voice was velvet over steel—deep, commanding, and far too calm. Luke spun around, yanking the USB free so fast it nearly flew across the room. There, filling the doorway like he owned the very air, stood Argon Graves. CEO. Forty-something, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones that could cut glass and eyes the color of storm clouds right before lightning struck. His tailored black suit hugged a body built for power, not boardrooms. Rumors said he’d started the company with nothing but ruthless ambition and a willingness to break anyone who got in his way.

And now, the same forces were after Zack and me. “We can’t just hide forever,” Zack said quietly. “We have to fight back.” Margaret nodded slowly. “You’re right. But you need to be smart about it. Richard’s not just going to let this go. He has resources, connections. You’re dealing with someone who won’t stop until he’s erased every trace of his involvement.” She stood up, walking over to one of the bookshelves and pulling down a small, locked box. She turned the key and opened it, revealing a stack of old papers and a few faded photographs.

Perhaps he was one of them rainbow Rguys that Max had been hearing about, but Max had never seen him with a man either. The guy's personality was piss-poor as well. Max didn't think he had ever seen the dude crack a smile even once in years. But then again, that was probably why the Miss liked him. Their personalities matched all too well. Max didn't know why he put up with her, to be honest. Sure, the pay was good, but he didn't know if it was really worth it. The little Miss was incredibly arrogant, rude, and unbelievably haughty, but still there were certain characteristics Max could respect about her. For instance, she was one of the few rich kids he could respect, not having just been g

I scolded my best friend in annoyance, yet I was hugging her. "You made it. I literally thought you would miss this part as well, like our prom." Pearl pushed Maggie away and hugged me. Pearl, Maggie and I, we were a group and we were inseparable. We had all the same subjects so we never got separated at all. "I couldn't say no to Rene. She put up a lot of effort to make me this dress." Both Pearl and Maggie gasped, touching my dress. "You are wearing a dress from a famous designer, no wonder you just outshined Emily once again." Maggie exclaimed, a mischievous grin was on her face.

Arguis smirked because whenever Mira used her gifts as a bargain, nobody wins, or better to say it was indeed a win-win bargain. ‘I see they were still after your gifts. Then, I know pretty much how to play with them if that’s what you're going to bargain with.’ “Thanks and say hello to me to your wife and son.” Mira smiled genuinely at him and that caught him off guard. She never smiled after losing her family and seeing that once again, Arguis felt very thankful toward Mira’s beloved mate’s presence around her. ‘I will and thanks for answering my call. They were so persistent.’

As if on command the Gorilla with four arms sprunged to where Naraja was and then. Naraja knew he would end up regretting his decision to head on the right side to get a jump on the enemy. He knew he would. He should’ve gone for the left side. He should have. The next thing Naraja saw was two massive fists coming straight for him that ended up colliding with two to three of the pillars on his left-side in the process. He couldn’t see the attack coming, but for some reason Naraja was able to not get caught in the attack by the nick of time. He jumped out of the smoke and rumble that the four-armed Gorilla had created and brought his left leg up to make contact with the Gorillas’ face…, but a

Through the wide mouth of the tunnel, I could see the bright, blinding glare of the early morning sun cutting across the pristine turf. "Nervous, rookie?" Kane”s low, gravelly rumble cut through the pre-ceremony chaos. He stepped up directly behind me, his massive frame radiating an immense, steady warmth as he settled his large hands over my shoulders, giving them a firm, reassuring squeeze. He was wearing the official Wolves elite Decathlon kit —-a sleek, obsidian-and-gold compressed jersey that emphasized every sharp angle of his build.