Sidney Sweeney Novels & Stories

I just looked at him funny. “I had things on my mind, but it’s better now,” I said with a smile. Kennedy has been at my place for the last three nights. I laid with her naked in my bed, but no matter how hard I try. I only see Sadie’s face in my head. I know I’m fucking up, but what other choice do I have? Damn it, I’m Jacob Coleman the golden boy. What else can I do? This is who I am. At that moment all I felt was hate and betrail. I felt sick to my stomach.

Blake saw his door open, and they all walked in, following Susan Writtle into the room. Chive Syrum is the syndicate’s boss, followed by Denis Syrum, the Prince of Swanville, with Dynasty Syrum, the Princess of Swanville, last in the procession. Tabitha was beside herself. These were the underworld bosses. Why would they want to see brother? Was he in trouble? It’s not easy to get out of trouble with them. All these thoughts went through her head, and she panicked until Tabby calmed her down.

his tone annoyed, brows furrowed Sidney was taken aback, “Needy...” he scoffed, “I'm needy, that I carry too much responsibility. My mates are in college, going to school, making friends, but I'm here, working. Piling paper stake for you and depriving myself of the life I want, only for you. Yet I'm being looked down on, treated like a kid when marked an adult.” his eyes turning teary and voice pitch rising, “It's unfair how you get all the credit and I get none, no nothing, everywhere is Rafael freaking Goldman, damn the company was renamed by you after grandfather's death. I don't even have a car named after me but we have an entire brand named after Wire and you. Nobody knows Sid. Just an

“Does she know?” “Of course not.” I sit in a chair across from him, thankful for the cold coffee now chilling my veins. “She won’t know about this either.” “So you’re spying on her.” He jabs a thumb toward the window. “You have a view of Silverhide, I see.” “This wasn’t up to me at all.” He leans back, looking remarkably casual despite his smart, freshly ironed white dress shirt and black slacks. Sydney has always been all business. He’s my favorite of the twins. But he’s also sharp, cunning, and slightly manipulative.

This time, she traveled with only Avery as the driver and Prunella as company, without even Beata. Prunella relayed information gathered by the Cloudwing Pack, "Sidney's move to Greenwood wasn't her choice. It was arranged by a breeder named Maya Dewdney from the Blue Abyss Pack. Sidney's two daughters are indifferent to her, treating Maya as their own mother. Such heartless people deserve our scorn. If Sidney loses faith in them this time, I'll make sure to teach them a lesson." Adelaide, though braced for the news, felt a chill at the callousness of her cousins. She asked, "What about Germain?"

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

Sean Sheldon was sitting on his chair wearing a gloomy expression. His eyes were dark and the aura around him was murderous. He picked up the file with the information about Sabrina Winters and glanced over it once more. Then,he picked up the phone lying beside the documents.He unlocked and glanced at it. There was a message and it reads, “love ,hold on a little longer.Sage and I will be with you soon.Sean Sheldon had not suspected anything until now and I’m sure he won’t suspect anything in the future.” “I can’t wait any longer,you have done so much in three years and three months is not far off.I can’t wait to have you in my arms again.Sean is such a fool,he’ll give his assets to you soon

"I know someone. Teresa Sweeney. She used to do financial crime investigations. Now she runs her own consulting firm. She specializes in people like Lucy." "What can she do?" I asked. Evan's voice carried a hint of amusement. "She has a line she lives by. You can balance the books, but you can't fill a person's appetite. What she does best is follow the trail of greed until she finds the weak spot." … That night, when I got home, the living room was filled with the rare smell of home-cooked food. Lucy, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen carrying a pot of soup.

taking another deep breath i slowly release it and walm down the stairs, The guy i now know is named Skyler watch's me as i descend the stairs before coming over to me as i reach the bottom. He holds out his hand and i graciously taking it "I'm Skyler, and might i say you look fucking delicious in those pants" i blush slightly not really knowing what to say other then to say thank you and introduce myself "I'm Harper and uh thanks" i give him a soft smile and walk past Nixon ignoring him completely.

"She wants you dead as much as she wants me dead. And yet here you are, ready to die for her." Scott's frown deepened, uncertainty flickering in his eyes. "What are you laughing at? What the hell do you mean by that?" "You take jobs without doing a background check?" Sydney lowered her gaze, hiding the flicker of nerves beneath her lashes, and leaned on borrowed authority. Her voice was steady, almost imperious. "My name is Sydney Wilson. I'm the Sterling family's foster daughter. Ever heard of Julian Sterling? He's my brother. You think you couldn't afford to cross the Hamptons, but are you ready to cross the Sterlings?"