Schmidt 29 Novels & Stories

She smiled and greeted him, “Mr. Spears, we’re in the right place. You’re exactly the person we came for. This is Barry.” Owen Spears glanced at Barry—they knew each other. “Mr. Schmidt. What do you want?” Barry nodded politely and sat with elegance. “I’m here to discuss cooperation with you.” Owen’s brows furrowed, his displeasure plain. Joanna spoke up gently, “Mr. Spears, I know you only partner with those you can trust. Mr. Schmidt is strong and, most importantly, has no funding issues. He can guarantee delivery of the project by the end of next year. If you hand the deal to Zachary, that might not be so certain. After you compare their strengths, I believe you’ll choose to work with Mr.

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Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

I’m not the type to give out compliments, but this girl, she’s gorgeous. “There, go sit close to Arthur, he will help you catch up with us.” I gave Mrs Smith the look “I don’t want that”, and she understood immediately. “Or you can meet during the lunch break, whatever works for you guys.” That’s better, I can’t have her seat close to me when I’m feeling like this. Even my wolf is unsettled and he keeps muttering words that I can't understand in my head. “Can you be quiet?” I try to keep my unsettled wolf down, he’s jumping and wagging his tail from just seeing Justin, what will happen if we actually talk or sit close, that won’t be good.

For the elite guard to grace their home meant something monumental was happening—whether a blessing or a curse, she didn't know. Jake stepped forward, bowing low as the commander approached. “Is that her?” the Kingsguard asked, his sharp eyes locking onto Calista. “Yes, Sir Braavos,” Jake replied eagerly. “Her name is Calista Caitlynn. Nineteen, a maiden, and a virgin. I am certain the Alpha will find her suitable.” Sir Braavos signaled his men, and a heavy iron box filled with gold coins was handed over to Jake in exchange for his daughter.

Professor dropped the bomb followed by more grumbling from the students. "Stella and Sam, Eli and Tom, Joseph and Quinn...." Professor was saying the names of the partners and they were listening. Catherine was already sulking because Joseph and Quinn gets to work together but then the professor dropped another bomb. "Catherine and Rasmus."

“And you should know Doctor Schmidt is human and he doesn’t know I am a vampire, we attended graduate school together a few years back.” “That is good to know.” I replied, the elevator dinged, and the doors opened on a dimly lit lab with a couple of computers and a number of documents housed in glass casings. “Ah Doctor Burnside a pleasure to see you again.” A man who appeared to be about thirty years old exclaimed walking towards us from the table he had been standing at. “So good to see you too!” Gregory exclaimed “Silas, I would like you to meet Doctor Gunter Schmidt.” “Nice to meet you.” I said extending my hand for a customary handshake.

I figured these must be Alpha Wyatt and Beta Jake. "Alpha Oliver and Beta Ashleigh, Welcome to Charwood, I am Alpha Wyatt, and this is Beta Jake. Shall we step into my conference room and start the meeting?" Alpha Wyatt's introduction was interrupted by someone thundering down the stairs behind him. They both turn around and part a little for Ollie and me to see who the person was. "Ahh, Grace, how did you find the guest room next to Zanders? Was it to your liking?" Alpha Wyatt asks.

The two men that stood next to me on each side would notice in an instant. “ I would like to thank you for the wonderful challenge you have given me, little one.” He smiled sitting on the chair behind his desks. My memory of him, time must not have done him good. Not sure how old he was but now he looked as if he was in his early 60s. His hair is grey and his face has gained a few wrinkles. I don’t know if he does much training either because it looks like he’s gained some weight since the last time I saw him. They bonded my wrists together with a zip tie the moment I walked through the door. Tugging on my shirt at the bottom I try to fix it to where they can see him as well. He stares at me