Steve Harrington Novels & Stories

I answered and smiled at her. “By the way, I am Tasha, I am the team director here in the CEO’s Office. I am here to give you this, it’s the schedule of Mr. Harrington for the whole week. He just fired his former secretary the other day, so you have a lot of work to do now” She explained. What he fired him? Damn! Mr. Harrington looks like someone whom you cannot mess with. I should really do my job well. I get the tablet from Tasha and thanked her.

Alpha’s men learn to do that; it makes the rest easier. Her eyes flicked to me once. If there was surprise, she swallowed it like bad medicine. “That name doesn’t belong to me anymore,” she said. Her voice was even, but it didn’t chase the sound. It sat. It waited. I took a step forward. “I’m Hunter. I work for Alpha Xavier. There are some things that I…”

“Mr. Harrington will be joining us shortly. He’ll make his selection himself. Please be ready.” Gasps followed upon hearing that. Even the girls who’d been pretending to be calm sat straighter, fixed their hair. Someone whispered, “The Bryce Harrington? Oh my gosh!” Kimberly on the other hand, frowned upon hearing the name. Mr. Harrington? The name stirred something in her chest. She’d heard it before. Probably in one of those business articles or on the side of a high-rise billboard. Billionaire CEO, Media mogul. Fashion industry shark.

His hesitation appeared to irritate the Alpha further. Harrison stammered and began to cough, clearly struggling to respond to Alpha Riel's question. The Alpha's patience wore thin, and he raised his voice, demanding a clear answer. His frustration was evident, and it was clear that he shared a trait with Hawthorne – a dislike for being kept waiting. In the end, Harrison could do nothing but nod.

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

I wanted to whisper to her, but we had to keep our heads up with the number of flashes in our faces in a second. There had been no confirmation about our relationship, even though there were rumours; this felt like a public declaration. The guards stood between the podium and the hall that housed nothing less than a hundred reporters, cameramen and photographers, all trying to get a cop on the situation. “I would like to start by introducing myself. I am Stephen Harrington, the current CEO of the Harrington Group." “And this is my wife. " I gestured to Jessie standing right beside me. She looked way more confident than I thought. Maybe I was giving her too little credit, being afraid of her.

He had stayed up late for weeks, refining every line, every angle. "He will be here," Ronald said. It was not a reassurance. It was a command. Zane nodded, his shoulder stiff. Less than two minutes later, the door opened. Alistair Harrington walked in. His hair was silver, his suit was dark, his eyes were sharp. He was not a tall man, but his presence filled the room. He had built an empire from nothing, and he had never forgotten it. "Ronald." He extended his hand. Ronald stood and shook it. "Alistair. Thank you for agreeing to meet."

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

His assistant whispered beside him, “Sir, Mr. Robert Harrington said the new CEO will be here shortly.” Ethan nodded slightly, his tone calm but impatient. “Fine. Let’s get this over with. I have other things to do today.” The assistant gave a small, nervous smile. Everyone in the room could feel the tension building. The collaboration between Hale Enterprises and Harrington Corporation was one of the biggest projects in the city. But no one dared to speak too loudly while Ethan sat there. At that moment, Liam Parker entered the room quietly. He was carrying a tablet and wearing his usual polite smile.

“Sir, Mr Harrington landed in New York this morning. He’s 30 minutes away from the house and has ordered breakfast with you. He’ll be at the dining table in 40 minutes.” I groaned and buried my face deeper into the pillow. “I have a team meeting. I’ll skip breakfast. Now go away so I can catch a little more sleep before then.” “Mr Harrington said it was an order, sir,” Stephen replied, his voice echoing down the hallway. Of course it was.