Sigma Patrick Bateman Novels & Stories

" She responded "furthermore I barged in and a female was fucking herself directly in front of him.Today was the most humiliating day of my whole existance on this planet." She moaned and scratched her head. "You've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble.Yes,we are, do you have any idea who the St Patricks are?! They are one of the world's most powerful brothers.James is one of the most powerful businessmen in the world, and you destroyed his automobile,therefore he wants you to pay him back. Tommy St Patrick,his older brother is not someone you should meet" Paz's pupils dilated .

Damian tightened his grip, choking the staff member, until the secretary rushed in. "Mrs. Patton is alive! She took a Frostuolton flight, not Oathinend. Just a name mix-up," said the secretary, breathless. Damian released the staff member, who collapsed with a gasp.

Batman. While walking from the secret elevator to the main elevators within the catacombs of Infinity my purse vibrated. I stopped and moved to the side of the hallway as it vibrated again. I removed my phone from my purse and held my breath as I swiped the screen. Am I ready to hear his voice again? Will he be upset that I'm making Isaac wait? Am I making him wait? A lump formed in my throat until I saw the name: PATRICK. "Pat," I whispered into the phone. "So...tell me. I've been worried sick. Is there a problem?" "N-No, I can't talk right now." "But you're all right? Tell me you're all right," Patrick implored. "Yes." The way my cheeks rose into a hint of a smile told me that I was—all r

"She won't give you the copies, Brock. She loves that data more than she loves her child. I told you that. But you didn't listen." Jessica Patterson stepped into the flashlight beam. Holding Emma's hand. Casual. Calm. Like she was just visiting. Like she wasn't a fugitive who'd been hunting us for weeks. "Hello, Bethany. Surprise. Did you really think Brock was working alone? Did you really think I'd let him handle this without supervision? I've been here all along. Watching. Waiting. Making sure he didn't mess this up like he messed up everything else." She looked older in person than in photos. Tired. But still sharp. Still dangerous. Still the woman who'd destroyed sixty-three designers o

I had never seen Patrick like this. "Oddly, there isn't much about her out there. Sure, the basics can be found. Her name's Giselle Beckett. She's twenty-six and from one of the local Packs. She works for the Pack's administration, and that's all. Nothing more..." He trailed off, staring at the screen grimly. "It just feels too..." "Fabricated?" I suggested, and instantly, his head snapped towards me. "You think so?" he asked, looking more doubtful with every passing second. Patrick was anything but doubtful. He was the one who always seemed to have answers to everything, which further agitated me. I didn't have a good feeling about this.

"Oh, damn. I thought it would work. Where's that new Sophia 2.0 who faces Pierce as an equal? Look, that woman, whoever she is, is physically fine, right? I understand you're worried, Soph, I am too, but you're the one who wants to know what she's hiding. And Patrick, I know he's from the underworld, but he would never do anything to hurt us, I know what he's like, and he also knows how to make people talk without... well, you know." She gestured with her hands, as if kneading something invisible. "Without torturing a seventy-year-old woman?" "Exactly! He's a professional." She looked out the window. "But if she starts crying, I'm going outside. I can't stand seeing an old lady cry. It remin

Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world. As the meeting drew to a close, Alexandro stood, his betas immediately rising with him. "We do not yield," he said, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. "We are the Blood Moon Pack. We do not bow to fear. We do not retreat. We conquer." A ripple of pride spread through the room. Heads bowed, fists struck over hearts. Serena’s heart thudded heavily in her chest. This was the man she had married. And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him.

As Chase refired the bullet, a hole appeared in Leigh's forehead behind Eric, and he immediately fell down. Chase appeared as though he was looking at a corpse. Facing his gaze, Eric immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "Chase, Mr. Chase, d-don't kill me. I'll give you anything you want. My name is Eric Bateman, and I'm the only son of the Bateman family—a prominent family in Chitara. I can give you anything you want!" "Oh, really?" Chase chuckled teasingly. "Can you tell me where the headquarters of the Martial Arts Alliance is?"

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.