Steve Harrington Novels & Stories

"Mr. Harrington! This little savage not only destroyed the gift we prepared for you but also beat up your future son-in-law! Look at Ryan! You have to do something!" Ryan lifted his face just enough to look pitiful and wronged. "Sir…" Everyone waited for Mr. Harrington to explode, to throw me out. But he paused, glancing between Ryan and me. Then a faint, amused smile tugged at his lips. He spoke slowly, "Future son-in-law? Huh. Since when does hiring an employee come with a free son-in-law?"

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."

The Harrington family’s coldness had nearly killed me and my child. In their eyes, I’d been a "placeholder" that was easily discarded. "Ma'am?" my assistant, Sarah, whispered as she entered the cabin. "We’ve just received word. Ryan Harrington has called for an emergency board meeting to finalize his bid. He thinks he’s already won." I traced a finger over the name Harrington on my screen.

His greed was as disgusting as his crooked face. Steve Harvey, husband to Kathy Clawson, handled finances. Together with Fred, he manipulated the company's financial records and accounts. He was also responsible for constantly cutting into staff pay with excuses of declining company profits which he was responsible for. Outwardly a gentleman but nothing more but a thieving priest in suit.

“Elliot Harrington. A private investor with an eye for potential—and a knack for spotting it in others.” I hesitated, glancing around the room to see if Alexander was nearby. He wasn’t. I shook his hand, keeping my expression neutral. “Nice to meet you, Mr. Harrington. What can I do for you?” “It’s not what you can do for me,” he said with a charming smile. “It’s what I can do for you. I’ve been following Steele Industries closely—your recent initiatives, your leadership, your vision. It’s all very… compelling.”

Tomas explained, "What many of you might not know is that Mr. Harrington is a major partner in the Rejuvenation Pill project, holding a significant share in it." Oh! Bosco saw that Tomas was showing him so much respect, and gave a satisfied smile in response. "Mr. Harrington, it's the critical moment now, time to wrap things up!" Tomas gave a sly smile, pointed to the ground, and said with a meaningful tone, "Would you like to join me in witnessing some people getting into an embarrassing situation?" Bosco gave a light snort and said, "Not interested!" It was not that he was uninterested; he just felt that this sort of thing didn't match his lofty status.

" 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

His eyes met mine and he smirked, watching as Carter moved aside to stand by me, his beta, Matteo stood one step behind his Alpha, waiting for my reaction. “I am surprised to see you here” I said, standing up from my chair. I fixed my suit’s jacket and extended my hand to shake his. “I believe that I can come and see my partner when I want, plus, if I remember correctly, we have a meeting” he said, shrugging his shoulders. I simply nodded in response, watching as he took a seat in front of me. I nodded at Carter to leave, wanting to speak to the capo dei capo in private, and seeing that, Donatello nodded at Matteo to follow. His eyes met mine, and getting up from my seat, I walked to the bar

Alex growled I don’t have to see them to know that Ryan nodded and Creed stuck his tongue out at him. “ We can't sit and watch you all day but we can all hear you, we each have mics and earpieces to keep in contact with you while we do stuff needed here as well. Please don’t hesitate to break cover if you feel you really are in danger” Alex said and I just hummed my response skipping from stone to stone over the small stream. “ Keep up” Henry finally spoke and that’s what he said? I’m literally right behind him.

The Blue Orchid pack's compound was a hive of activity as preparations for Aunt Caitlyn's arrival reached a fever pitch. The excitement and nervousness were palpable in the air. Aunt Caitlyn, the formidable Alpha of the Golden Forest pack, commanded respect and admiration from everyone, and her visits were always significant events. Adding to the anticipation was the arrival of Daniel Scott, the head coordinator of inter-pack relations, who had been travelling extensively, meeting with Alphas of other packs. Rumours swirled about the new information he was bringing with him, information that could potentially change the course of their pack's future.