Steve Hilton Novels & Stories

Vanessa’s POV As the representatives from the Hilton Group entered the room, a wave of recognition washed over me. It was surreal to realize that the ‘Hilton’ Cassie mentioned was none other than Richard Hilton himself. Memories flooded back of my first encounter with Richard, my multimillionaire client who loved intricate body art. He was a man who spared no expense when it came to adorning his body with the finest designs.

I didn’t answer. I knew that he did not care, Not about me, not about mother, not about anyone else. I did not even understand how she lived with him throughout all this time, but this was what it was to be me, to be her, to be raised, to be obedient, to stand for a man, to do everything for you while you just obeyed. But when my eyes found him, I almost froze. The same man who stood there… He stood at the end of the aisle, beneath a silver arch of twisted branches and moonflowers, his face carved from stone. Dark hair, darker eyes. A black suit tailored like armor.

I was very much aware of this. _He flips to the next page._ “Next is Michael Perez Hilton,” he read, this time walking around. “Michael is the heir to ‘Hilton Brews’ which is responsible for local brews and household name beers. They brew over 50 brands. Michael is 29 years old, and he has a nice stature.” _He winked at me._ He could be childish sometimes, maybe because of his age. “The fourth is…” “Dad!!!” That was enough. I was growing sick of hearing those litany. I picked up my handbag and was ready to leave him there if he wouldn’t stop.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Michael asked me still shocked. "I am your brother, I know everything about you, Lincoln," I replied and his anger was slowly replaced with anxiety. I couldn’t help but feel pity for my brother when I saw the pain in his eyes. This is why I don't want to answer his question as to why I hide the truth about our parent's death from him. During Lincoln's last year in the University, after he's done being the football team's waterboy and decided to go back to the locker room, he witnessed the captain of the football team sexually harassing the front girl of their cheerleading squad inside the private locker room for the football team. Lincoln interrupt them and save the girl but the captain wasn

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Hilton continued, “I know my father well. Even if I grant him his wishes, he won’t give me my inheritance. I watched him strangle my mother to death. He and Betty burnt my face because I wanted to reveal the truth to the public. I am just using this avenue to make them wallow in pain.” “Hmm, I am so sorry about. But do you know Mr. Darnold?” She asked curiously. Hilton was quiet for a few seconds, it wasn’t the right time to reveal his identity, so he lied. “I don’t know him. The chairman of Darnold enterprise never makes a public appearance.” Wendy leaned on the couch and thought of the painful experiences Hilton had passed through. His scars weren’t just marks but it showed his strength an

i stutter out as he presses again on the thin skin and I cum hard panting out his name as my hips jerk, emtying my load down his throat he licks the tip then stand. "Figure out what you want Nixon because the only one whos denying this is you" he points between us and walk out of the room closing the door behind him.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

Back in town, Steve drove into the parking lot of Simon’s tech team. He put off the ignition and walked straight for the elevator. As soon as the doors opened, he saw Hillary standing there, already waiting for him. “Another attack?” Steve asked. “You just need to see this.” Hillary replied. They both walked down to the lower level of the room. Zack and Viola were busy typing away at their keyboard. “Here, what do you see?” Hillary asked. Steve stared at the screen for a couple of seconds and said, “Why is the locator in so many places?”