Peter Attia Novels & Stories

"Yeah, continue." Me: I’m afraid I’m not the best one to do that, but I’m sure I could work on it. Knight: No freakin' way. I bit my lip to stop myself from smiling. I typed my reply. Me: Let’s try it. "Athena! Fvck!" Peter grunted. I blinked my eyes and focused on him. "Y-yeah," He glared at me. "Can you focus just for this damn time? This is big. You want to go to jail or what? "

But after a long time, Kisa realized Jolina looked soft on the outside but was an iron lady on the inside. Seeing Kisa come down, Peter got up at once with a smile. "Well, everyone is here. Let's get started." Peter was tall, fair-skinned, and had sharp facial features, his pair of slanted eyes looking wicked. For some reason, Kisa found him familiar at first glance. She studied him, and the familiarity only got more intense. However, she was sure that she never knew Peter. "Hehe..."

I asked the gathered family. Peter raised a hand. We all looked at him. He dipped his head towards Nik. "Glad to meet you in the flesh, Cavalletta. I'm Peter." He looked at me. "I could do some searching on the NYPD databases. See if there's something else at play here." Nik smiled. "Hi Peter. Call me Nik." Peter looked at me first. I sighed, nodded. "But outside of our facilities, she's Cavalletta." Everyone nodded.

Peter greeted taking a seat on the only empty seat available. " Gentlemen, this is my friend I told you about, Peter Maxwell, " Joe said about his friend. The older gentleman who looked to be in his seventies with piercing laser brown eyes looked intently at Peter. " Your friend here tells me that you require our services. " Peter gulped and turned to his friend with a question as to who the man is in his eyes. " This is Percy Smith, owner of Dabomb corps, " Joe answered. Peter frowned. " Never heard of you guys. "

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

“Prieto, does she really need him? Her dad wouldn’t sell to this guy, and his father owes me enough from all the gambling, so I’m not worried. Offing his son might backfire.” Keia sighed and stood up. “Well, looks like I don’t have to marry you after all. Prieto, I’m done. Let’s bounce.”

“Ah, Katelyn! Sorry about the confusion. Ryan’s just temporarily taking your editor’s spot. But don’t worry, I still trust and appreciate you the most.” I looked into his eyes, seeing nothing but lies. His performance disgusted me. “It’s fine,” I said calmly. “This is just the beginning. Don’t lose your nerve yet.” Peter’s expression wavered for a moment, but he quickly recovered his fake smile. “Of course, Katelyn, you always speak so cleverly.” Then, as if suddenly remembering something, Peter pulled me aside. “By the way, I’d like you to meet Mr. William, CEO of EYUI Technology.”

- Well, Peter was so secretive about it, so… - Belle too! - There they are. Peter, over here! Peter comes with noise embracing his friend like he hasn’t seen him in ages. - Hello Miss Maya! - Hello Annabelle! Please, join us! - My dear friend Phillip, is this the deity you saved from that accident?

He turned to leave but Anthonio's words stopped him. “Do you know any Neils?” Peter stopped in his track and turned back to him. “Huh?” “Do you know any Neils?” Anthonio asked again. “Hmmm no. Why are you asking?” “Do you know who is interviewing me tomorrow?” “Does it matter? Clarissa assured me that the person is trustworthy.” Anthonio snickered. “You can go.” Peter hesitated for a bit then he left. Anthonio stopped what he was doing and tapped his fingers on the desk for a moment thinking. Then he opened a drawer in his desk and brought out a burner phone. He typed in a number.

"There is someone who helps me. He is Mr. Fernandes." Diana followed where George pointed, and it turned out to be directed at the man currently driving their ship. "Thank you Mr. Fernandes for your help," George said earnestly. Fernandes, the man who also knew the murderer of Alpha Stevan's father, bowed respectfully when he saw Diana. All the information George had gotten, including everything about Pack Delonix, had come from that man. He was a former Pack Delonix member who had escaped on the day Alpha Stevan's father was shot. He was the only witness who clearly saw the incident.