Reynold Eckhart Novels & Stories

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

“Be careful. At this rate, you’ll start handing out land grants to your beauties.” Another man added with amusement, “Well, he is the Minister for Lands. It wouldn’t be surprising.” More laughter followed. Mr. Beckham raised his glass. “If that were true,” he said dryly, “I would have already given away more than half of New York’s lands.” The laughter grew louder. Adams laughed along before clearing his throat. “Gentlemen,” he said, gesturing toward me. “Allow me to introduce Aaron Reynolds, the new CEO of Reynolds Group. He’s exceptionally capable. Sharp. Dedicated. His leadership has already…”

Of course, they would, the two of us were the talk of almost everyone around, and it was only normal and expected for people to be admiring our presence. “Ezra?” I heard from behind me. I turned around to smile when I saw Mikhail, one of the club’s founders, standing in front of me. “And you must be Lia.” “How are you, Mikhail?” I asked, nodding at the man. “I am well, thank you for coming.” He said, and I smiled, feeling somewhat proud of him. The man was opening the club, as his first project, after his father died. His father was initially in charge of drugs, but his son was choosing a different path, and though it wasn’t a guaranteed one in the grounds of a cartel, it would at least guar

Except for him. Jack Reynolds lounged in his seat like he owned the damn room. Legs spread wide, one arm draped over the back of the chair, scrolling on his phone without a care. His broad shoulders filled out that hoodie, messy dark hair, and that cocky face that never showed fear. Twenty-one years old and already acting like he could eat me alive. I felt my pussy twitch just looking at him. Annoying as hell. I tapped my ruler hard on the lectern. “Since the rest of you are paying attention,” I said, voice sharp and cold, “who can tell me the product when ethanoyl chloride reacts with ammonia?”

He clenched his hands in his lap, his nails digging into his palms. An older man with a shock of white hair and a perpetually displeased expression stood up, recognized by the moderator. It was Lawrence Eckhart, a notorious corporate raider who’d made a fortune tearing apart companies weaker than RGL. He was holding a copy of the Metropolitan Report, the damning headline visible even from the stage.

Dad asks from the door. “Yes, just finished the last few touches,” grandma smiles. “Sirena said it’s time, let’s head on to the garden and start,” dad looks to me, struck by his little girl. “Remi Esmeray Dawson, my gorgeous daughter, you will do great things in your life, I always knew you were going to be special,” My dad wiped a hand down his face to stop before he cried in front of everyone. “Is Wyatt down there already?” I asked dad.

The sentence is left hanging in the air but we all know what she means and the silence is deafening. "I'll go." A voice in the doorway interrupts and a guy I don't recognise walks into the room. "I'm Renn, Alpha Erin's gamma. She sent me here to let you know that Ekron knows about the human you changed. It's having an effect on his followers, we had three come to us this morning and request sanctuary, stating they felt your success with the human is a sign from the Moon Goddess that you are the true Alpha not Ekron. Alpha Erin is concerned he will select a human to change to prove he is also blessed by the Moon Goddess." "I don't need a guy to protect me, Tegwen." Amara complains and Renn sm

Surely- this was my Uncle Caleb, Dad, and Uncle Fred's brother. "That's me. Who do I owe the pleasure to?" I reply, making him chuckle. "Right. Let me introduce myself. The name is Caleb. Caleb Knight, I'm the owner of Knight's Enterprise and the father of Andrew Knight. It's come to my attention that you are the man of the night." he says smiling, extending his arm for me to shake. I shake firmly, making his smile widen. "It's a pleasure, sir," I say, playing it off. Does he really not know we are related? Or could he be trying to pull my leg? Either way, I have a feeling I need to be careful with him.

“That’s a lie!” “Objection, hearsay.” Evelyn stood. “Sustained.” Gideon continued to badger me about the Christmas party and ask questions I did not know the answers to. He got me flustered and rattled which I was not prepared for. I found myself not answering more questions than I was answering. I felt sick and weak. “Your honor, I would like to take a 10-minute recess.” Evelyn requested. The judge agreed and I was taken back to the waiting room I was in earlier. A few moments later Evelyn and Jack burst through the door.

Reynolds changed into a different outfit by that time and was standing on the platform delivering the opening speech for the parent-teacher meeting. Just as he was halfway through his speech, an assistant rushed up to the platform, and said pantingly, "Mr. Reynolds, Mr. Reynolds, Mr. Reath- Mr. Reath has come to the school." "What did you say?! Are you talking about Kolten Reath, the richest man in the entire city?" Mr. Reynolds asked, somewhat incredulously. He gasped with disbelief, but that was quickly followed by excitement, after seeing his assistant nod.