Nia Coleman Novels & Stories

Severe, elegant, with cold eyes I recognized from a dozen boardroom photos. Dr. Liana Cole. Former Chief of Biomedical Applications for Stromwell Enterprises. A name buried in the footnotes of the Census scandal. She had vanished after the collapse. She spoke directly to the camera, her voice crisp and devoid of emotion. "Audrey Richards. Luther Vance. You have been busy tending your garden. Cultivating your truth. Admirable. While you played therapist to the world, you forgot to check the basement." The camera panned to a wall of vintage servers, their lights blinking in a familiar, rhythmic sequence. A sequence that mirrored the harmonic key of my mother’s lullaby.

His gaze meets mine. "Katherine Collins. It's a pleasure, Mr. Coleman." I offer a handshake, still amazed at how young he is, among other things. The square jaw, the stubble, and the blue, almost gray, eyes were a combination that made his face perfect. "Just Niels, please. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Collins. I am the Chief Marketing Officer, and I believe we'll be meeting frequently from today onwards." "You're the CMO of Ryan? Excuse my surprise... it's just that I expected someone less young."

“Ain’t that the truth. Listen, your new contact is Jane; she’ll be seeing this through from now on. But let me know if you have any issues with anything. I know a few people on the council, but I won’t use my favours until you guys really need them.” “I’m sorry to see you go, Lillian. It’s been great working with you.” He pats me on the shoulder and shakes my hand, “I don’t think we will have any issues with approvals. Everything’s above board. But we know what those government arseholes are like.”, he frowns at one of the guys with disapproval. “I have to get back to work.” He says more to himself than me. We shake hands again. Oh, better tell him about Mel; otherwise, she’ll kill me. “By

I came back to the headquarters in Kansas the same day because I knew than an empty mind was home to imperviously stupid thoughts. … Isabella's Point of View "No, of course you won't," I sighed. "I've told you so many times, Cole. That's not how you do this." He sighed. "And I've tried my best, Nicole." I shook my head. Nicole—that was my name now. Nicole Smith. "It's fine, I will do this. You should go and help on table three—they seem to be looking for something," I said as I looked over at the tables. He nodded and left.

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

Thomas asks Reina. Reina turns to Logan. “May I?” She asks pointing at the laptop. “Go right ahead.” Logan says moving out her way. Reina sits in front of the laptop and plugs a usb drive. “This will detect if the video went through any editing.” Reina says. “Cool!” Nancy says and looks around embarrassed. “Sorry” She says and we chuckle. “Don’t be, it is pretty cool.” Reina says, smiling at Nancy.

It’s already been a month since his highness gave me the order to protect this young lady. She looks decent and her physical features are quite familiar. I am Cole Grey, the personal knight of his highness, but currently assigned as this lady’s knight. She looks so lifeless. You can see in her eyes that it’s not her, that her mind and body are separated. We are currently taking a stroll in the garden. We are with the maid that his highness also assigned for her. His highness is in the guild that he’s working for, but I don’t know what kind of work he is doing there. I'm his knight so it is a must that I should know where he’s going.

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

"Dad, what are you talking about? She's just some gold digger. How could she possibly be the general manager of Cerox Corporation? Have you lost your mind?" Layla clearly didn't believe it either. "Exactly. I know this woman. She's always used dirty tricks to climb her way up. What, did she sleep her way into the general manager's bed this time?" "Enough. Shut up," Warren snapped, his breathing turning ragged from shock. "Ms. Cole is the chairman's only daughter and the regional general manager of Eastonia. People line up to curry favor with her." As he noticed the fear on his father's face, Renold finally realized this was no joke. His legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the floor.

I can't wait to see our other brothers faces when they meet her. "Where just cleaning up Mr Coleman, then we will be heading back, and yes we got them out and we're bringing someone with us so please prepare a room for our guest" Owen responded to him. At this we turned around and gathered all of our warriors so we can start the stretch back home. "Who the fuck are you fucking bringing with you? I thought you were going to sort everything out there? Is it a fucking man or woman? I need.... "We cut the mind link off knowing he would rant and rave the whole time if we let him, I definitely didn't want to have a headache before we got home. Owen stepped over to her, were she was watching everyt