Mr Arrogent Novels & Stories

“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.’

RONN The wind picks up again, a soft, soothing hum; with it comes the scent of leaves, smoke, blood…and wolves. This one has no name, so I call him Sirgil, after one of the old wolven heroes of lore. Argell said he had been a wolven who spent most of his days as a wolf. He does look like a Sirgil; his fur is unlike any other, even the wild one I had released into the plains per Argell's order. It sticks out like a porcupine's, but they don't prick me. I don't feel it, or I can't; not with the new strength coarsing my veins.

Curling my lips upwards, I relaxed in his arms to the point I found my mind barely functioning along with a weakness surging through my body. “I may have become kind but only for my woman. Challenge me and I shall show you why this world once called me ‘Mr. Arrogant.’” He announced darkly, scaring everyone with his open threat. Pulling away from me, he took my hand and was about to take me but I was only holding him as support. When he held my arm, my steps stumbled with wheezing breaths, “Let’s go, Saafia-” Taken aback at my display of weakness, he held my shoulder, cupping my cheek with the other hand.

Harry "Just shut up. You were distracting my mind with your illogical arguments." He went out and My eyes were closing but I heard a familiar voice. I opened my eyes and was trying to clear my blurry vision and I had seen Audrey standing and was arguing with Harry. I opened my car door and went out. Audrey "Let me call the police for this. You were drunk. Who is gonna pay for my loss?" Harry was trying to explain but she wasn't giving him a single moment to explain. Aden "We will pay for your loss." As she saw me.

" so this is where the vamp sleeps, well it's creepy enough" Terry said as they strolled through the abandoned mansion. " hah I hope this one's a bit more reasonable " Jack sighed . " so you've come" a deep voice echoed out . "um..could we not go through this whole dramatic vapmire crap?" Jack said with a bored expression . " Hah you're such a kill joy ,a pleasure my name is Argust" . he said as he bowed

Argos and witnessed his lips curl slowly into a smile that even sent cold shivers down my spine. In the industry, Abraham Argos isn't only known as the 'case killer' or 'end game'; he's also rumored to have deep collections to the underworld. Whether it's true or not, his presence certainly evokes the impression of a formidable leader. “Long time, brother.” As soon as those words rolled out of him, my breath hitched, and the hallway fell into a grave silence. Brother? BROTHER!? What the bloody…!? “Don't call me that!” Damien barked out, his gaze reddened with resentment.