Patrick Bateman Novels & Stories

"Is the view not to your liking?" Patrick limped forward and slowly lowered himself onto a chair opposite her. Serena patted the thigh of the girl next to her. "Go on. Serve Mr. Pei some food." The entertainer giggled, sashaying over to Patrick and practically draping herself over his injured shoulder, acting as if her bones had turned to water. Patrick shot up like he’d been electrocuted. "Lady Serena! What is the meaning of this?" Serena feigned surprise. "Oh, my apologies. I forgot. Patrick Pei is the Capital's most honorable gentleman. Pure as driven snow." She waved her hand. "Come back here, darling. Don't soil him."

I had to suppress a laugh. What boss was he planning to complain to? "How exactly did I attack you? Patrick studied him carefully. "I'm Sienna's boss...the owner of Caldwell Firm. Now tell me, how did I attack you? Patrick looked utterly stunned. It was almost amusing. Ethan grasped my hand and we turned to leave. "Impressive! I have to admit...you've got quite the talent with men. Constantly chasing after your bosses while treating your own father like dirt...there's no doubt you're going straight to hell!"

Bryson ignored her, took back his card, put it into his wallet, then turned and left. Betty followed him. Just as she arrived at the entrance of the second room, a fat man bumped into her. Betty quickly retreated, but this man's sharp eyes discovered her. "Ms. Bates, it's you! What a coincidence, you came to drink with us. Last time, you left without drinking, so let's call it an apology this time!" Betty looked and recognized him as the big sponsor of the movie, Paxton Odom. She quickly smiled and rejected him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Odom. My friend and I are having a meal, it's not convenient."

Daisy stood beside her car, the file still clutched tightly in her hand, its weight a tangible reminder of the choice laid before her. Twenty billion dollars, a sum that could rewrite her life's narrative in a single stroke, yet its acquisition tethered to a morally tangled web. 'This is no way Seth Nathaniel would allow me to do this...unless we could use the money to pay off the investors that are threatening to leave MetaX, his late father's company.' Daisy Hunter's thoughts raced as she stepped into her black sedan SUV. "I need to talk to Allison Melody before I even make my decision." Daisy Hunter muttered to herself as she swerved the car towards her home.

Philip earlier, I assumed he was fine with it. Patrick introduced himself to the women, saying, "Hello, ladies, I'm Patrick Gale, Isabella's father." I chuckled awkwardly and tried to cover up, "Well, isn't a godfather kind of like a father, too?" "Wait a minute, Patrick Gale? The billionaire CEO of Royal Empire Estates?" Stephanie asked, her voice rising. Patrick smiled and confirmed, "That's me." The women around us began to shower him with compliments and admiration. Just as the excitement was building, we heard a voice calling out,

Trace immediately went to work on it, but, soon, he came over with his head hanging down. He said to Patrick in dismay, “Master Patrick, I’m really sorry, I didn’t find out.” Patrick is simply pissed off at Trace. What is this Bean batch of his men, actually even such a little thing can not be investigated. Patrick would really like to beat up Trace if he wasn’t unable to move. He said, “What use do I have for you? Nothing can be done.” Trace is on the verge of tears, he also found out that he may not match Lady Aimee’s eight characters, this Lady Aimee is to grasp him.

Prologue Duke Patrick is a 38 year old doctor, working in a National hospital.He had his first wife called Alicia who died mysteriously and Duke was framed for her wife's death.He was taken to the court.The day of his hearing, Andrew his best friend saved him from being imprisoned Due to stress and alcoholism, he was forced to stop working for a while. After a long period of loneliness, he decides to start over again, working and family because that's what he treasured most.He meets his highschool friend Amanda and falls deeply in love with her which leads to marriage.

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

“I want a word with this boy.” As Aislen slid out of the passenger seat past her father, Heath turned off the engine and got out on the driver’s side. She paused on the porch, clinging to the handrail. Heath smiled with charm as he walked around the car. “Heath Gale,” he offered his hand to Patrick Carter. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” “I wish the feeling was mutual,” Patrick ignored the hand. “You are one of the boys responsible for the rumors, I gather,” he snarled the words.

Patrick said in a panic as Danté marched over to him with a demon like glare on his face. "Calm down Danté!" Xena tried but he already had Patrick by his collar and drew him to his toes. "Just when I thought there couldn't be any more shit out there for me to hate! I learn there's a little rat in our basement torturing fucking werewolves!" "Please! I said it was for the cause of the Cross! We all are murderers in one way or another!" Patrick begged but Danté struck him sending him tumbling back and crashing into a vile stand.