Stanley Forbes Novels & Stories

Murmuring, the shuffle of papers, cameras clicking. "And so," Dexter Forbes’ voice boomed through the speakers, loud, condescending, and dripping with fake paternal concern. "we will not negotiate with terrorists. Marigold Forbes is a rogue actor, a danger to global stability, and we will be seeking her immediate return to face justice for her crimes against the United States." "Is he done?" I asked Stark on the private channel. "He's pausing for effect. Go now." I switched to the open channel. "Hello, Daddy," I said clearly.

Then, the phone in his hand was snatched away by someone. Stanley raised his head. He was about to scold someone, but when he saw the person standing outside him, he forcefully suppressed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. This was not Mrs.Tony's boyfriend. Could it be that he had been discovered? “Chief Stanley, do me a favor.” Bovi looked at him. His expression and voice were very gentle. “What?” Stanley was momentarily unable to regain his senses. This person had come over and snatched his phone. He even said that he needed his help?

~ Croft ~ The news alert chimed on my phone, a soft, expensive sound in the silence of my study. I read the headline, and a laugh, cold and sharp as shattered crystal, escaped me: Stanley Morgan, Titan of Industry, Arrested on Multiple Counts of Fraud and Corruption. Fool. Arrogant, blustering fool.

You've replaced me with that little brat! Stanley's patience was wearing thin. "He's not just some 'little brat,' Barbara. He's my son, and he deserves the best. I can't believe you're being so selfish." Stanley said, Barbara's face turned red with fury. "Selfish? You're the one who made this decision without consulting me! You've completely disregarded my feelings!" She said, Stanley stood up abruptly, his voice filled with anger. "And what about my feelings, Barbara? I've worked tirelessly to build this empire, and all I wanted was to ensure my future. Is that too much to ask?" Barbara asked,

Stanley fervently persuaded Landry. Stanley knew revenge would not happen for a long time if he were to rely on his own power. He had originally planned to keep a low profile until he had become powerful enough to confront Victor. However, after joining Landry's gang, Stanley changed his mind. Landry had over 300 mecha. Stanley estimated that he could easily take down Victor. Using others to help him exact revenge wasn't an issue for Stanley. "Terrence Wilson? I know who he is. We've done some work for him before. Like you said, he's an arrogant brat. But we're in the western district. There's no need for us to provoke him."

What if he doesn’t want to take him…conversation is the easiest way. Are you going to run for the rest of your life? What about Brad’s education and his attraction to this town’ She was trying to place some sense into Kimberly’s mind because she knew it was impossible to run from Stanley Williams. ‘Do you think he will listen? Stanley has always been arrogant…he loves giving orders’ she said and shook her head in denial. ‘Now he is responsible, he is a multi-billionaire so don’t you think he now has some sense of reasoning?’ asked Annie.

Stanley turned to face me. "Yes, Mrs. Smith, do you have anything that you want to ask? I am all ears," Mr. Stanley said making me shocked. "You know?" I asked him trying to hide my shocked expression. "I am the right-hand man and personal assistant of Mr. Smith. I prepared all the documents for both of you," he explained proudly. I was slightly embarrassed that he knew about my slavery contract with Sebastian. I guess he noticed my embarrassment and tried to ease it. "You can rest assured about my loyalty. Your secrets are safe with me. As Mrs. Smith, you are the wife of my boss, so I will respect you the same way I do for Mr. Smith, and protecting your secrets is part of it," he said bowin

Making a curved turn, he steered the jeep onto the graveled path for vehicles leaving the dense forest. I was quiet. Forbes was a commanding officer, the future fourth-in-command, whom I would rather not speak to. He was a handsome red-haired guy with the smallest hazel eyes, looking almost squinted. The entire pack knew him for being a diabolical enforcer. On the softer side, being at the young Alpha's side gave him the perks of many bed warmers. Forbes detected the tension bustling within me. So he side-glanced at me in the vehicle as the jeep zipped past the buildings on the highway. He drove recklessly, consistently overtaking other vehicles and not even stopping at the red traffic light

I snapped at Stanley, "give me something good, give me all the juicy details. Bad credit? Did he ever rape someone? Kill someone? Dammit, Stanley!" Stanley is the kind of person you know you can turn to whenever you want to find out anything about anyone. Don't get me wrong, I'm not wrapped up in that life. I enjoy working and running my dad's company and going to the club every weekend. I don't think the illegal world is for me and I don't think I'm cut out for it but every powerful man has to have connections and my connection is my best friend, Stanley. Stanley runs a gang that runs this town. He's dangerous and hot headed, so he's not afraid to shoot some people in broad daylight with hi

Caleb shrugged lightly, though something behind his eyes said it had mattered to him more than he let on. “You hated me even more from that day”, he said. I covered my face with both hands “God… Caleb.” He didn’t speak. He just waited until I finally lowered my hand again. “What does this mean for me now?” I asked, voice small. “If Stanley is back in the picture… what does that mean?” His face hardened instantly. “It means,” he said slowly, “you listened to me. You do as I say” I swallowed. “Stanley is a dangerous man, Layla. Not just dangerous, he is brilliant and a wizard in tech. He can crack into places people swear are unbreakable. And he knows people, powerful people.”