Simon Prebble Novels & Stories

My eyes widened in horror, my lips twitched big I didn’t even know what to say. “I—“ I stuttered. “My family, they—“ “I know,” he came closer. “Simon spilled the beans.” “Where’s he?!” “Locked him up in Marr. We’ll deal with him later.” “No, no, no, you guys are making a mistake! Simon might not be strong but that brain of his, I tell you he’s two steps ahead of us!”

This time, Prothero's voice went low and shaky, spreading chills around Simon's system. Simon trembled twice, vividly affected by Prothero's words. The only ghost Simon liked was the one found in the video games, but when it comes to reality, Simon doesn't even want to hear the mention of ghosts. "STFU." Simon snorted unhappily yet pretended to be indifferent to the mention of a ghost. "Fine, I'm coming, you little jerk." Simon scowled angrily. "Right now?" Prothero arched his brows, not trusting Simon's words. He had always believed that he'd have to deepen his act before he could lure that person over!

SIMON Simon Beaumont returned to work the next day like nothing fucking happened. He acted as though his name wasn't plastered all over social media with videos from when he went to visit Paula in the police station. A clip from when he told her to shut up surfaced, and all of a sudden, everyone was calling him a misogynist, and a narcissist—a term that played in his head over, and over since the first person to ever call him that was his student, Zoey Prince.

attempting to respond bubblier, like the Su Monster beside me who seemed to burn to get her chance to speak with the strange guy sitting with us. Opal nodded her head and smiled with her palm facing upwards towards the new guy. “This is Simon, my twin brother.” Susi’s and my mouths dropped. This Simon was gorgeous. He was on the same scale of sexiness as Connor. The resemblance to Opal was extremely obvious now. Both had vivid, dark red hair and freckles splashed on their faces. They could’ve been a pair of models. Light brown eyes with speckles of green in them. They’re both stunning.

His scores weren’t the highest, but they were enough to comfortably advance him to the next round. After meeting with Mr. Zane last time, Layla had become curious about Simon and even asked William to help her investigate his reputation in the industry. The feedback was consistent that Simon was known for being steady, reliable, and principled. Those who worked with him spoke highly of his integrity, noting that he never made promises beyond his capabilities and always followed through on his commitments. Watching his presentation today, Layla could see those qualities clearly. While other candidates used their slides to flaunt grand visions and ambitious goals, Simon focused on a practical,

Sebastian said with a grin, holding up the wine he brought. Caitlin looked Simon up and down. “I’ve seen you in a white coat plenty of times, but never an apron. Gotta say, it suits you. Molly’s a lucky woman.” Molly beamed proudly, slipping her arm around Simon’s. “Of course he’s good. He’s a master with a scalpel and a kitchen knife.” Simon chuckled. “Come in, everyone. Dinner’s almost ready. I hope you don’t mind a home-cooked meal.”

Simon was skinny and tall with dark blond hair that he cut low. "What exactly is your specific area of expertise if you do not mind me asking," I requested. "We sell fish," Simon blurted out. "Do not be so crude, Simon, but yes we are involved in the large distribution of edible aquatic animals, it's fun," Daphne said. She was dressed in a black suit and skirt with a matching pantyhose and high heeled red bottom shoes. She did not look like a fisher man. Danny on the other hand was all Peaky Blinders and it was not even corny. It suited him just fine. If fish was really what they sold, then it must be some kind of special fish because even the car seemed brand new.

To Laura's and Jennifer's surprise, Simon acted as if he didn't recognize them. Instead, he walked straight toward Miguel. "Simon?" Miguel was delighted and immediately stood up to hug him. "It's been so long!" He turned to Laura and Jennifer. "Let me introduce you. This is my student, Simon Moore! He's my most accomplished student by far! Right now, he's one of the top lawyers in the country!" Simon smiled. "You're too kind, Mr. Gosling. I should have visited you long ago. I didn't expect to run into you here today."

Callum has strawberry blonde hair and has a fair skin tone, his face is more chiselled than Luke’s and he is the smallest of the four but he knows how to pack a punch. Finally there is Simon, he is a skinny guy who is just starting out to define his muscles, he has light brown hair and green eyes and his face is very soft. “Any problems today gents?” I ask as Brian shakes his head. “No sir, he has been quiet the whole day. I think his body is slowly shutting down.” I nod my head as I walk towards the vault doors, “Simon bring me a bottle of water and bread. Let's see if we can make him talk while dangling something he needs in front of him.”

Simon looked up from his computer. Simon was six-foot-three, had sharply defined brows, a straight nose, and a pair of deep, cold yet mesmerizing eyes. Overall, he was ridiculously stunning. He glanced at me briefly, his expression indifferent. "No." Dr. Wilson, who was sitting across from him, raised his head in surprise. "Dr. Lawson, weren't you—" Simon shot him a sharp look, and Dr. Wilson promptly swallowed the rest of his sentence. Josie pressed on. "Then are you going out for dinner?"