Nolan Booth Novels & Stories

In case you do not know me I am Nicholas Santos, you can call me Nick, the guy of every girl's dream. Mondays were not as exciting as every other day, I could say the best time of the week is always Saturdays and I'm sure you can relate. I am the only child of the business moguls Sandra and Nicholas Snr. Yes, that's right I was named after my father. My parents were out of the country on a business trip, and for months now I haven't seen them. It was always one business trip or the other and they never found the time to be there physically for me. Well, I've grown accustomed to this but it doesn't change the fact that I always wished they were here for me. I had the privilege of living a lux

At the very back sat the judge, an older man whose sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the atmosphere. Max’s lawyer, a man by the name of Donovan Brooks, was already at the podium, his papers neatly stacked before him. Donovan was a master of his craft, a seasoned professional who had handled some of the most high-profile cases in the country. The defense teams for Ruth, Hannah, and Alexander had already begun strategizing, but Max knew that there was no way they could win this case. The evidence was insurmountable.

“You will say your vows. You will not speak of what you don’t understand. You will not break the rules, you will not cross him and more importantly, you are not embarrassed Me. You were trained to be a woman and you're going to act like one. I do not tolerate failures. And you're not going to be the first one. It's bad enough that you were born a girl. And even worse that it is because of you that your mother could not have a child. I do not think that you need to embarrass me anymore.” My heels scraped against the marble as I stepped forward. My dress trailed behind me like a ghost I couldn’t shake. His words played in my mind like a slap in the face. But I kept walking. Nolan didn’t move.

BEN POV Nolan was quick to jump to his father’s aid before he ended up committing murder in broad daylight. When the journalists didn’t respond to what Ambrose had asked, he turned to look at me, and our eyes locked in a frenzy, and my heart skipped a beat. He defended me, even though he barely knew the whole story. Nolan was trying to calm his father down, but Ambrose brushed him off and went into the building, and I remained frozen on the spot as the reporters continued to take pictures of the whole incident, and I could definitely sense a lawsuit coming in.

Nolan hissed. "You're still hot-tempered, are you, Nolan? That's why you always fail. Did you know it cost you hundreds of billions to assassinate me in Kenya? What's a pity, brave is yes but your bravery is not enough." Phelan was not agitated, just calmly replied to Nolan. "What the fuck did you say?" "Stop! Enough." Mr. Jonathan banged the table and scolded loudly. At this point, Nolan let go of Phelan's collar and returned to his seat.

He was Nolan Booth, Philip's most trusted confidant. Nolan offered Louis a brief salute after reaching the place and then brushed past him to head in our direction.

It was no news that Nolan was always ready to welcome anyone who had some diabolical plan against Caleb, especially if said person was a part of his pack, it explained why Gayle had been able to get an audience with him as soon as she presented herself to the guards. She was ushered into the throne room where Nolan was already seated and waiting “Alpha.” The guard that had escorted her bowed, “Here is the female” he said Alpha Nolan was an imposing man, standing at a staggering 6ft.5”, his build was sturdy and muscular, very much similar to Roy, he had a wild mane of red hair atop his head, a testament to his mother’s Irish ancestry, he was considered a handsome man by many, not in the conve